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Divine Youth - Manic Street Preachers
Arms around each other fate falling in the distance
Eyes with the look of yesterday
Weakest in the gang likes to feel alone
No love in your tender bones
And I sing to myself my civil wars within
The victories and failures I daily lose and win
Money it just finds a new way to disguise
Freedom you don't own anymore
Divine youth is lying in a battered and a bruised skin
I wear but don't recognise
I sing to myself my civil wars within
The victories and failures I daily lose and win
The kids are growing old in a digital haze
It's the revolution of the virtual age
And I sing to myself my civil wars within
The victories and failures I daily lose and win
