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Rank N File
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
I'm marching with the underground.
Our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
Let my imagination go and drop me where I feel most scared.
Snap back already giving thanks I'm not trapped working in a
sweatshop somewhere.
This song's for those less fortunate, locked in a world where both
ends are not meant to meet.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
I'm marching with the underground.
Our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
I'm marching with the underground.
Our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
Let my imagination go and drop me where I feel most scared.
Synaptic flashes in my head, then total thanks again. I'm not
soldiering somewhere.
These words are for the countless souls who died in vain for
someone else's gain.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
I'm marching with the underground.
Our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
I'm marching with the underground.
Our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
Left my birthplace for foreign streets to strange places, new faces
I flew.
Shoeless kids stood on the corner, their eyes they were transfixed
on you.
So I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
I'm marching with the underground.
My black heart worn on my sleeve.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
I'm marching with the underground.
With our black hearts worn on our sleeves! All Right!!
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With our black hearts worn on our sleeves! All Right!!
I'm marching with the underground.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
My black heart worn on my sleeve.
I'm marching with the underground.
So I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
on you.
Shoeless kids stood on the corner, their eyes they were transfixed
I flew.
Left my birthplace for foreign streets to strange places, new faces
Our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
I'm marching with the underground.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
Our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
I'm marching with the underground.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
someone else's gain.
These words are for the countless souls who died in vain for
soldiering somewhere.
Synaptic flashes in my head, then total thanks again. I'm not
Let my imagination go and drop me where I feel most scared.
Our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
I'm marching with the underground.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
Our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
I'm marching with the underground.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
ends are not meant to meet.
This song's for those less fortunate, locked in a world where both
sweatshop somewhere.
Snap back already giving thanks I'm not trapped working in a
Let my imagination go and drop me where I feel most scared.
Our black hearts worn on our sleeves.
I'm marching with the underground.
I'm standing with the Rank-N-File.
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| RRank NN FFile |
| ank ile |
| aRnk N iFle |
| dank m cile |
| dRank mN cFile |
| Rdank Nm Fcile |
| 4ank h rile |
| 4Rank hN rFile |
| R4ank Nh Frile |
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| Rgank Nj Fgile |
| tank b tile |
| tRank bN tFile |
| Rtank Nb Ftile |
| 5ank vile |
| 5Rank vFile |
| R5ank Fvile |
| fank dile |
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| eank Fiile |
| eRank Fle |
| Reank Flie |
| Raank Fjle |
| Rnk Fjile |
| Rnak Fijle |
| Rznk F9le |
| Rzank F9ile |
| Raznk Fi9le |
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| Rqnk Flle |
| Rqank Flile |
| Raqnk Fille |
| Rsnk Fole |
| Rsank Foile |
| Rasnk Fiole |
| Rwnk Fkle |
| Rwank Fkile |
| Rawnk Fikle |
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