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War war is stupid |
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and people are stupid |
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And love means nothin |
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in some strange quarters |
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War war is stupid |
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and people are stupid |
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And I heard them banging |
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on hearts and fingers |
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People fill the world |
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with narrow confidence |
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Like a child at birth |
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a man with no defence |
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What's mine's my own |
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I won't give it to you |
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No matter what you say |
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No matter what you do |
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Now we're fighting |
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in our hearts |
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Fighting in the streets |
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Won't somebody help me |
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Man is far behind |
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in the search for something new |
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Like a Philistine |
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we're burning witches too |
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This world of fate |
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must be designed for you |
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It matters what you say |
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it matters what you do |
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Now we're fighting |
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in our hearts |
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Fighting in the streets |
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Won't somebody help me |
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After the bird has flown |
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He walked ten thousand |
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miles back home |
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You can't do that to me, no |
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you can't do that to me |
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You can't do that to me, no, you can't do that to me |