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| Separate The People 
 I will set it up with you
 We will get inside his head
 And we will tell him how to leave a bitter land
 
 I'll pretend I never know what the giants put them through
 And all the shame he made in you
 You are the bigger man
 
 And the arms are crossed and the stills must all come down
 It's time to separate the people from the men who disregard them
 
 I will set it up with you
 We will get inside his head
 And we will tell him how to be a bigger man
 
 The arms are crossed and the stills must all come down
 It's time to separate the people from the men who disregard them
 
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