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We've always been divided intoTwo halves of the wholeWe cannot stand each otherYet we're playing the same roleIs there no medicine to get rid of you?Isn't there a single cureFor the things we do?We've always been a lot likeAn apartheid regime of twoEverything is black and whiteAnd one is always youIs there no medicine to get rid of you?Isn't there a single cureFor the things we do? From Letras Mania