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Old man |
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Your race is run |
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You think it's over |
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It's only begun |
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Child is born |
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Who has to face |
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The world you're leaving, a dangerous place |
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Listen To The Voices |
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Crying to be free |
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Can we be the promise that we promised to be? |
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Love and understanding are better than a war |
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People just laughing 'cause they've heard it before |
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Night chills in Plenty Town |
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Cardboard hotels |
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They sleep on the ground |
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Hard choices How to respond |
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Red or rose with the Duck l'orange |
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Listen To The Voices |
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So easy to ignore |
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Choruses of old folk scared to open the door |
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Living in the shadows |
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Dying in the cold |
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Inner city jungle ain't no place to grow old |
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(Living in the shadows |
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Dying in the cold |
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Inner city jungle ain't no place to grow old) |
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Helpless, we'll never be 'though justice is so hard to see |
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Kindness, yes |
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That same old song |
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But don't stop singing |
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There's so much strength in kindness |
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Listen To The Voices |
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Crying to be free |
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Can we be the promise that we promised to be |
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Love and understanding are better than a war |
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People just laughing 'cause they've heard it before |
