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Once The Sun Goes Down 

I know about the other side of the moon 
A place where conformity is immoral 
Mass populated by rebels of the new world order 
Tyranny screams for hell to freeze violently over 
Ignorance was always blissful until the bliss blew its cover 
Where are we now 
This is no longer our town 
Ever since our king left we’ve been forced to be led by a clown 
So this what happens what’s the sun goes down 

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