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Nine-eleven was a painful day
For a naton whole And for the families Of every stolen soul The nation of the U.S.A. Is now under fire But we will show them Our strngth towers higher Mother Freedom's anger Grows more each day The anger of a nation That will always stay They think they did right Taking loved ones away We'll teach the not to mess with us THAT"S THE AMERICAN WAY
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