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(Written by Jymi Dowthwaite) I'm just a refugee Spare no thoughts or words for me Look down your nose 'cause I don't wanna blend Slow me down, am I fittin in too fast Gun me down, am I changin things too fast Chorus Today I feel so fragile I break All I say is so deprived of your grace Above the noise I hear you say Welcome to the Revolution I'm just the modern child My thoughts aren't allowed to fly Educated in the way you please Tired of, Bruised knuckles and grazed knees Hopin that, someone would come set us free From Letras Mania