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She fed you and led you |
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Since the day you were born |
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And she gives you all that she makes |
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And would you treat your.. mother that way |
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And take more than she creates |
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CHORUS: |
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You're not alone |
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Even though you've been tryin' |
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To feed your own, but there ain't no other kind |
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We share a home |
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Your dirty laundry is mine |
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And it all comes back |
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'cause it's all attached....somehow |
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We'll end of the same stuff |
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Of ashes and dust |
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But all you see is a different face |
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Now would you treat your brother that way |
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And claim more right to his fate.. oohh.. |
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CHORUS |
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Forget what you see |
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Your eyes create the spaces between |
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There 'aint no way to separate |
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An ocean that's been made from smaller streams... |
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CHORUS |
