If these streets don't lead out of the city
And our dreams don't come true
In my heart, please stay with me
In the dark, please be true
These people sworn enemies...
Our homes become our castles
And our hopes never to leave
And our friends, our friends, our friends... become our allies
And these people, sworn enemies.
(Whoa-oh-oh-oh...
Whoa-oh-oh-oh...
Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh...)
These people sworn enemies.
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