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Isn't it wrong and isn't is strange |
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That a man goes by the color of his face |
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And isn't it time we've drawn the line |
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And decided to become a human race, yeah |
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Behind that mother's eyes |
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What makes a man so tough |
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That he don't care if anybody lives or dies |
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Give him some love, give him some love |
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Night after night, I say the same prayer |
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And if any body's listening out there |
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Give it a break, it's all give and take |
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But the takin' and givin' isn't fair, yeah |
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Behind that mother's eyes |
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What makes a man so tough |
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That he don't care if anybody lives or dies |
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Give him some love, give him some love |
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It might save your life |
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I'm just a man who don't understand |
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Why is one man not just like another man |
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Nothing can change 'til we arrange |
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All of life's important fingers on one hand, yeah yeah |
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Behind that mother's eyes |
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What makes a man so tough |
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Yeah, then you care if anybody lives or dies |
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Give him some love, give him some love |
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It might save your life |
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What makes a man so tough |
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He don't care if anybody lives or dies |
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Looking behind that mother's eyes |
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Looking behind that mother's eyes |
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What makes a man so tough |
