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1, 2, 1, 2, 3, 4 |
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People moving out |
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People moving in |
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Why, because of the color of their skin |
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Run, run, run, but you just can't hide |
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An eye for an eye |
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Tooth for a tooth |
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Vote for me and I'll set you free |
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Rap on, brother, rap on |
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Well, the only person talking about loving thy brother is the preacher |
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And it seems nobody's interested in learning but the teacher |
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Segregation, determination, demonstration, integration, aggravation, humiliation |
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Obligation to our nation |
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Ball of confusion |
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That's what the world is today, hey |
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The sales of pills are at an all time high |
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Young folks walk with their heads in the sky |
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The cities aflame in the summertime |
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And oh the beat goes on |
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Evolution, revolution, gun control, sound of soul-shooting rockets to the moon |
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Kids growing up too soon |
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Politicians say, "More taxes will solve everything," |
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And the band played on |
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So, round and around and around we go |
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Where the world's headed nobody knows |
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Oh, Great Googamooga |
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Can't you hear me talking to you |
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Just a ball of confusion |
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That's what the world is today, hey |
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Fear in the air, tension everywhere |
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Unemployment rising fast |
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The Beatles new record's a gas |
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And the only safe place to live |
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Is on an Indian reservation |
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The band played on |
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Eve of destruction, tax deduction |
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City inspectors, bill collectors, mod clothes in demand |
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Population out of hand, suicide, too many bills |
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Hippies moving to the hills |
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People all over the world are shouting, "End the war!" |
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And the band played on |
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Great Googamooga |
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Can't you hear me talking to you |
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Just a Ball Of Confusion |
