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a new way of seeing through these western eyes.
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a private thing, where faith is privatised.
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a new way of hearing, through these western ears,
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where i talk more than i listen
A
to push back the fears.
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ploughing my own furrow under western skies.
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feels fight for me in this field full of lies.
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got my own walk on these western paths.
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my nuclear patch where i buy in all my laughs.
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so why was there a people
C# D
and why was there a tribe?
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where two or three were gathered
C# B A
so far from these western eyes.
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so what have i learned,
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under these western rules?
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so quick to be clever, so quick to tease the fool.
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lost sight of my family and my need for friends.
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walking alone from the beginning to the end.
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western skies, western eyes,
E B
western ears, western fears,
F#m D
western lies, western cries,
E B
western ways, western days,
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western fright, western night,
E B
western news, western views,
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western years, western tears,
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western toys and western noise.