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Lyricist: Michael Patrick Kelly
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 Out on the echoes, right on the edge Diamonds and metals, hey-ey-ey Sold out of battles, fortune and fate Don't turn a question why or what we know We take the poison, build barricades, hey-ey-ey-ey, yeah Don't want an empire, don't wanna conquer Can I just be your friend, can I just be your brother? Don't want a new world, don't want an idol Like a father to a son, can I just sit beside you? Out on the echoes, right on the edge Diamonds and metals, hmm Running from the rushing emotion, fortune and fake Don't turn a question why or what we know We take the poison, build barricades, hey-ey-ey-ey, yeah Don't want an empire, don't wanna conquer Can I just be your friend, can I just be your brother? Don't want a new world, don't want an idol Like a father to a son, can I just sit beside you? We don't need an empire, don't need to conquer Can't we just be friends, can't we just be brothers? We don't need a new world, don't need an idol Like a father to a son, I just wanna sit beside you Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh LyricsCom 
	
	
	 
	
		
		
	
	
  
	
			
	   	 
      
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