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White Collar

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There's a man in a white collared dress shirt
Running out of control
He's the man in a big white house
With a blank check and hollow soul

Send our kin across the sea
Just to silence an enemy
That we know nothing about
It's a war of apathy beyond a reasonable doubt

What ever happened to honor
Now we've nothing to say
And our hands are bloody
Every time we save the day

Blew our pride away with shots fired
Nothing left to do with a liar
Too much time in between
What's said and what is seen
And nothing can be done to please everyone

What ever happened to honor
Now we've nothing to say
And our hands are bloody
Every time we save the day

What ever happened to honor
Now we've nothing to say
And our hands are bloody
Every time we save the day

Compositores: William Patrick Kiernan, Alexander R Myers, Garrett James Brown, Jean Julien Vandal (J Vandal)
ECAD: Obra #15069222

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