Tired huddled masses
I see em staring up at the castle
I see lady liberty
They got her swingin' from a tree
They got her swingin' from a tree
Only by exclusion
And it fuels the revolution
The more they build the wall
The further that they'll fall
But who's gonna break that fall
And who's gonna pay for it all?
We'll take burns, We'll take scars,
We'll take back what is ours
Watch em stoke the fire
Masters of exile
Harbinger of change
We who hold the flames
We'll take burns, We'll take scars,
We'll take back what is ours
It'll burn, it'll scar
It'll rip your life apart
If you see no other way
And you ain't scared to burn away
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