I Don'T Accuse
Raise your
Hands
Voice
Belt
Shoes
Hangers
Whatever
You get a
Hold of
Bring it down
Hard
Fast
Repeat
Again and
Again
'Till we
Get it through
Our heads
Why won't we
Listen
Stop
Calm down
Behave
Understand
Be good for
Once
We're out of
Control
Too hard
To handle
We'll never
Understand
So you raise
Your hand
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