| People on the left
| Gente de la izquierda
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| People on the right
| gente a la derecha
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| Got a lion inside
| Tengo un león dentro
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| People of the pride
| gente del orgullo
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| Let's go
| Vamos
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| There's a man who swears he's God
| Hay un hombre que jura que es Dios
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| Unbelievers will be shot
| Los incrédulos serán fusilados
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| There's a man who walks around
| Hay un hombre que anda por ahí
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| Like he owns the fucking lot
| Como si fuera el dueño de todo
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| There's a man who takes his time
| Hay un hombre que se toma su tiempo
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| From his homemade cuckoo clock
| De su reloj de cuco casero
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| And he makes us march around it
| Y nos hace marchar a su alrededor
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| Tick-tock, tick-tock, tick-tock
| Tic-tac, tic-tac, tic-tac
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| There's a crocodile cross-eyed
| Hay un cocodrilo bizco
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| There's a turning of the tide
| Hay un cambio de marea
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| We're no longer gonna fight for
| Ya no vamos a luchar por
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| Some old crook and all his crimes
| Un viejo ladrón y todos sus crímenes
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| There's a sewing up of rags
| Hay una costura de trapos
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| Into revolution flags
| En banderas de la revolución
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| Got to stand up to be counted
| Tengo que ponerme de pie para ser contado
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| Be an anthem for your times
| Ser un himno para tus tiempos.
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| It's just work
| es solo trabajo
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| It's just work
| es solo trabajo
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| It's not easy and we could all be blown apart
| No es fácil y todos podríamos volar en pedazos
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| And heaven is the fire escape
| Y el cielo es la escalera de incendios
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| You try to cling to in the dark
| Intentas aferrarte en la oscuridad
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| It's just work, believe me
| Es solo trabajo, créeme
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| Still my beating heart
| Todavía mi corazón palpitante
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| We'll all be free to fall in love
| Todos seremos libres para enamorarnos
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| With who we want and say
| Con quien queremos y decimos
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| Yeah, yeah, yeah
| Si, si, si
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| People of the pride
| gente del orgullo
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| Go | Vamos |