We were meant to follow rules
Of men that always told us what to do
The playground kept us hidden until sunset
Until the fire burned out
Their eyes were watching us
Looking if we're doing what they like
Sometimes really thought of going beyond that
We were kids but we tried
Silent and calm again
People always asking what and when
We never got full answers to our questions
No matter how hard we tried
But no-one dared to stop
Our hearts from getting their desires
We never dreamed of changes
But we sometimes looked to the sky
Until we found out
We've got to believe in something more
We dreamed of bloodless fuels
Of carrying plastic guns and frightening fools
With a bunch of rubber bullets in our pockets
We saved the old and the young
Back on our streets again
Instant justice by the strongest man
Did we crawl in shadow
Of his glory
Assuming it's right?
Until we found out
We've got to believe in something more

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