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Mr. Brown had a plan How to fist first change the manEvery night he engagedIn a whisperIn a world beat with painThere's no company with shameSo we laughed and refrainedIn a whisperSo we march through the streets With our two part harmoniesHolding on to the real, with a whisperAnd we knock down the doors Find the truth that we fought for, Just to fall in the end, like a whisperSo it's hard to find what we're made ofDon't give it upYour soul could be greaterShow them you won'tBack down from the place you started outStarting nowSo we write pen in handLike the men before us planned SongtexteWe plot out every chordWithout whisperWe progress with a rageFind the Lennon of our daysThen we see why we stayed Through the blisters Aus Songtexte Mania