Waiting for words from the mouths of the dumb
Waiting for a day that's already come
But yet the crowd still lingers
If you don't try yourself you won't understand
You won't know the power you hold in your hand
If you never flex your fingers
For strength comes from the arm no more
Ever since the pen's mightier than the sword
It's all in how you say it
Be careful how your words are spelt
And with your hand and how it's dealt
So that it's safe to play it
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