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12 shades of grey |
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Every life this day a single fraction of a-maze-ing |
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Dreams I'd like to tell you |
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In songs of paradise |
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Well the earth you knows right here |
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But the oil's running dry |
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So we'll laugh cry |
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At the same time |
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Come heal the wounds |
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When there's no more water left |
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And no more air in our breath |
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What will this earth be worth? |
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Do you want war or peace? |
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Blood for oil greed |
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Won't feed, won't the hunger our need |
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So I light my candles pray |
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This world can still be saved |
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That It's not to late for peace be |
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So we'll laugh cry |
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At the same time |
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Come heal the wounds |
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When there's no more water left |
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And no more air in our breath |
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What will this earth be worth? |
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Do you want war or peace? |
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Blood for oil greed |
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Won't feed, won't the hunger our need |
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Come heal the wounds |
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In mom's sacred womb |
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These candles light the night like the sun of |
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June Come heal the wounds we all be here soon |
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When there's no more water left |
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And no more air in our breath |
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What will this earth be worth? |
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Do you want war or peace? |
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Blood for oil greed |
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Won't feed, won't the hunger our need |
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We unite come heal the wounds we unite in our own light |