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DON'T WANT TO BE WRAPPED UP IN A FLAG
OR SPILL BLOOD UPON THE SAND
DON'T WANT TO DIE FOR
SOME PACK OF LIES OR
A DREAM THAT THEY MADE IN A ROOM
BUT I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE
I WOULD KNEEL AT YOUR DOOR
I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE,
LOVE, LOVE, LOVE.
SOME PEOPLE WILL STICK YOU IN THE EYE
OR TRY TO BURN YOU UP INSIDE.
YOU DON'T HAVE TO PRAY FOR THE DEATH OF YOUR ENEMIES
WE'LL DEFEAT THEM WITH A SONG.
I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE
I WOULD KNEEL AT YOUR DOOR
I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE-
IF THE VOICES OF FEAR COULD BE BANISHED FAR FROM HERE
IF OUR DARKNESS AND PAIN WAS A SONG FROM YESTERDAY
DON'T WANT TO STRIKE YOUR BROTHER DOWN.
I'D RATHER DRESS UP AS A CLOWN.
SEE THAT BROTHER, HE DON'T KNOW, HE'S JUST PLAYING A PART
IN A SHOW
A REVUE THAT'S INSANE AT THE CORE.
I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE
I WOULD KNEEL AT YOUR DOOR
I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE,
LOVE, LOVE, LOVE.
OR SPILL BLOOD UPON THE SAND
DON'T WANT TO DIE FOR
SOME PACK OF LIES OR
A DREAM THAT THEY MADE IN A ROOM
BUT I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE
I WOULD KNEEL AT YOUR DOOR
I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE,
LOVE, LOVE, LOVE.
SOME PEOPLE WILL STICK YOU IN THE EYE
OR TRY TO BURN YOU UP INSIDE.
YOU DON'T HAVE TO PRAY FOR THE DEATH OF YOUR ENEMIES
WE'LL DEFEAT THEM WITH A SONG.
I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE
I WOULD KNEEL AT YOUR DOOR
I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE-
IF THE VOICES OF FEAR COULD BE BANISHED FAR FROM HERE
IF OUR DARKNESS AND PAIN WAS A SONG FROM YESTERDAY
DON'T WANT TO STRIKE YOUR BROTHER DOWN.
I'D RATHER DRESS UP AS A CLOWN.
SEE THAT BROTHER, HE DON'T KNOW, HE'S JUST PLAYING A PART
IN A SHOW
A REVUE THAT'S INSANE AT THE CORE.
I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE
I WOULD KNEEL AT YOUR DOOR
I WOULD DIE FOR LOVE,
LOVE, LOVE, LOVE.