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Heaven.., some say it's just a word |
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Some believe you live your life to find your, place there |
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Young girl.., barely turned thirteen |
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Hustlin' on the streets, she never learned a prayer |
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Never learned to trust no one |
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'Til she met the man |
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He filled her up with false hope |
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Put a needle in her hand |
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She'll be one of many |
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Forgotten souls somewhere |
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Dead by seventeen |
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And who will care |
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|: (Where we gonna be on Judgement Day) |
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Where we gonna be on Judgement Day... :| |
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Hatred.., is a learned disease |
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Some people raise up children to feel that way |
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Young boy.., barely turned nineteen |
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Shipped off overseas, with a gun and green beret |
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Atrocities he's known |
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A big hero back home |
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The hypocrisy that we condone |
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Oh (where we gonna be on Judgement Day) |
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Where we gonna be on Judgement Day.. |
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|: Aw (where we gonna be on Judgement Day) |
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Where we gonna be on Judgement Day.. :| |
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Heaven..., some say it's just a word |
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Hatred..., is a learned disease |
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|: Oh (where we gonna be on Judgement Day) |
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Where we gonna be on Judgement Day... :| |
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Now (where we gonna be on Judgement Day) |
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Where we gonna be on Judgement Day... |
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Oh (where we gonna be on Judgement Day) |
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Where we gonna be on Judgement Day... |
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Where will we... be.., on Judgement Day... |
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(Where will we be on Judgement Day..) |
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She never learned a prayer |
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Never learned t' trust no one |
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Some say Heaven... some say hatred... some don't know... |
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(Where will we be on Judgement Day) |
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(repeat 3 times) |