Who are you to think of judging
Following the faith
Well the truth is such a nagging thing
Always in the way

Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me
Look at me

On copper backs we grew up strong
Why did he have to doubt
Oh, but it won't really be so long
Before you're left without

Look at me, look at me
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Look at me, look at me

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Look at me, look at me

Look at me

In the vast expanse of governments
I think you're gonna burn
Yeah, the gun cannot just shoot itself
And you will get your turn

Look at me, look at me
Look at me, look at me
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Look at me

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Look at me