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I am the hand that holds the flag
I am the pickpocket at the exchange
I am the bomb at the terminals
In the bag left behind
I am the first cold rain
I am the frost where nothing grows
I am the half year of darkness
In the land as god forgot
I'm tear gas in the handbag
I'm on the Rave Commission
The xenophobic politics
I'm the suicide statistics< br/>I am the sparsely populated area, the Rohypnol
I am the jealousy, the Alcohol
I am the quick SMS loans
I am the drive in the schoolyard
All for all
One for one
Then we begin again
I am the mist in the grove of memories
The wind on the bridge over the strait
I am the suspicious neighbor
Damn Finns, Norwegians, Danes
I am the knife in the inner pocket
I am all the weapons we exported
I am the soldiers at the villages
I am the mines
I no longer vote in the elections
I am the melody festival
I am are the ones who go into the wall
I am the ones who go through the window
I live in the biggest city
I donate money to RÃ ¤dda Barnen
& my computer is full of pictures
That should never have been taken
I am the hand that rocks the cradle
I am the state & capital
I am the safety manual
Anonymous comments
I am the cyberbullying
I am the BigMac you eat
I am the mosque ©r cathedrals
I am the Bible & the Koran
All for all
One for one..

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