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I wonder why this world is sweet Hell |
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I wonder why this world is in uproar |
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Everyday you read about somethin' new |
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They're fightin' all over the world |
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People fightin' all over the world |
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Race against race, they're fightin' everyday |
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I wonder when, disaster comin' to a end |
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I wonder when, I wonder when |
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This nightmare comin' to a end |
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I can't believe it's gonna last always |
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And every time I pick up a paper |
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I always read bad news |
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And every time I pick up a paper |
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I always read bad news |
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I wonder when this nightmare is gonna end |
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You find so many young people |
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They're fightnin' in every town, on campus |
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You find so many young people |
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They're fightnin' in every town, on campus |
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I don't know, don't know, what they're right or wrong |
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But they're kind of fightin' for their rights, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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The old people leave the young kids alone |
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Let them run their own lives, yeah, yeah |
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The old folks leave the young kids alone |
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And let them run their own life |
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It's a brand new world today |
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Look at here now, you'll find some of them old people |
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They're not hip to the modern days |
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They want their kids to live like they live |
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But no, them days are gone |
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It's a brand new world |
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One way to solve their problem, it takes time |
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The old coots die out and leave it to the young kids |
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Be a beautiful world and then |
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There won't be no fighting on campus any more |
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'Cause my kids and your kids, when they grow up and get drunk |
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They'll understand, all old coots are gone in their grave |
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But as long as they live there's gonna be figitin' in every town |
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Hey, hey, in every campus, the young kids walkin' out |
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, the old folks when they're gone, when they're gone |
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It'll be a better world to live in |
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Couple a young kids is the world today |
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Thank you |
