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Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me down Those stairs is where I'll be hiding all my problems Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out My friends and I, we got a lot of problems You know where I'm coming from Though I am running to you All I feel is deny, deny, denial I wanted to be a better brother, better son Wanted to be a better adversary to the evil I have done I have none to show to the one I love But deny, deny, denial Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me down Those stairs is where I'll be hiding all my problems Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out My friends and I, we've got a lot of problems Polarize is taking your disguises Separating 'em, splitting 'em up from wrong and right It's deciding where to die and deciding where to fight Deny, deny, denial I wanted to be a better brother, better son Wanted to be a better adversary to the evil I have done I have none to show to the one I love But deny, deny, denial Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me down Those stairs is where I'll be hiding all my problems Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out My friends and I, we've got a lot of problems Da-da-da, da-da, da-da da-da, da-da-da, da-da We have problems Da-da-da, da-da, da-da da-da, da-da-da, da-da We have problems Domingo en fuego I think I lost my halo I don't know where you are You'll have to come and find me, find me Domingo en fuego I think I lost my halo I don't know where you are You'll have to come and find me, find me Da-da-da, da-da, da-da da-da, da-da-da, da-da We have problems Da-da-da, da-da, da-da da-da, da-da-da, da-da We have problems Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out My friends and I have problems Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out My friends and I have problems Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out My friends and I have problems Help me polarize, help me polarize, help me out My friends and I have problems (yeah) Da-da-da, da-da, da-da da-da, da-da-da, da-da We have problems We're singing out, we're singing out, we're singing out We have problems, yeah I wanted to be a better brother, better son I wanted to be a better brother, better son I wanted to be a better brother, better son
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