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Fear of war, fear of
of strangers in our path
There's so much

Fear of what the preachers
Fear the holy
in our heads

In a world so
Our were sold

Yeah, they fan the of fear
Dealing our dread, my dear
Yes I
All that makes the go round

Oh, fan the flames of fear
Dealing our dread, my dear
Yes I
All that makes the go round, oh yeah

Spend our on defense
Paid to all the
So fear

We the walls so high
All the wire
through the sky

In a world so
Our were sold

Yeah they fan the of fear
with our dread, my dear
Yes I
All that makes the world go

Oh, they fan the flames of
Dealing our dread, my dear
Yes I
All makes the world go round
Yeah, that makes the go round

They have the biggest
The walls
Bullets and
For the biggest

They fan the flames of
Dealing our dread, my dear
Yes I
All makes the world go round
Go round, go round, go round,

Yeah, they fan the of fear
Dealing with our dread, my
Yes I
That the world go round

Oh, they fan the flames of
with our dread, my dear
Yes I
All that makes the go round

Yeah, fan the flames of fear
Dealing our dread, my dear
Yes I
All makes the world go round

Yeah, fan the flames of fear
Dealing with our dread, my
Yes I
All makes the world go round
All that makes the world go

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