Blindside Album: The Great Depression Track: Great Depression
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Great Depression Lyrics We are the sons and daughters of a revolution Revolutionaries walking us out of oppression and into a no-law promised land Where there is no right or wrong
And this leaves us with a great sense of sadness growing inside our soul No one can explain where it's coming from Or where it's taking us
We just know that something is lost
That somehow we are lost
And this, my friend, is the great depression
Written by Blindside / ©2005 DRT Entertainment, Inc.
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