The Queenstons
The Queenstons
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The Queenstons
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The Queenstons
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The Queenstons
The Queenstons
The Queenstons
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Becoming something different
As time goes on
The sun creates a blast of light
Then it's gone
We all felt full of potential
And full of life
Tut it was taken away
By a so-called holy light
Who are you to take it from me
Who are you to steal
Who are you to take from the free
Who are you to change what's real
We're going back to where we were
Screaming loud enough to shatter the earth