Tonight I Hear the Neighborhood Drummer Sound.
I Feel My Heart Begin to Pound.
You Say You're Tired and You Just Want to Close Your Eyes and Follow Your Dream Down...
Well we made a promise, swore we'd always remember... No Retreat, Baby, No Surrender!
Blood brothers in a stormy night with a vow to defend her... No Retreat, Baby, No Surrender. No Retreat, Baby, No Surrender.
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*Lotsa ways to fight, of course. My generation aren't slackers. We just budget our time more efficiently than you did, to make the most of what we've got. A shift in values that some of your own money-tethered childen seem to have missed out on...
There's a War Outside Still Ragin'... We Say, It Ain't Yours Anymore, to "win"...
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