ome on, come on, come on, come on (Yeah)

What's up with what's going down
In every city, in every town
Cramping styles is the plan
They've got us in the palms of every hand

When we pretend that we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we've said
When we pretend that we're dead

Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on
Come on, come on, come on, come on

We'll turn the tables with our unity
They neither moral nor majority
Wake up and the smell the coffee
Or just say no to individuality

When we pretend that we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we've said
When we pretend that we're dead

Come on, do like I do, okay? Okay!

Uno! Uno! Uno! Uno, dos, tres!

(Yeah)

(Come on, come on, come on, come on)
When we pretend that we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we've said
When we pretend that we're dead

When we pretend that we're dead
When we pretend that we're dead
They can't hear a word we've said
When we pretend that we're dead
(Come on, come on, come on, come on)

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