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And I don't want to know 'bout evil |
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Only want to know about love |
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I don't want to know 'bout evil |
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I only want to know about love |
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Sometimes it gets so hard to listen |
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Hard for me to use my eyes |
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And all around the gold is glistening |
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Making sure it keeps me down to size |
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And I don't want to know 'bout evil |
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Only want to know about love |
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I don't want to know one thing 'bout evil |
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I only want to know about love |
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I'm waiting for the plains to tumble |
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Waiting for the towns to fall |
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I'm waiting for the cities to crumble |
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Waiting till the sea [Incomprehensible] |
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Yes, it's getting hard to listen |
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Hard for us to use our eyes |
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'Cause all around the gold is glistening |
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Making sure it keeps us hypnotized |
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And I don't want to know 'bout evil |
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I only want to know about love |
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I don't want to know 'bout evil |
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Only want to know about love |
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I don't want to know 'bout evil |
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Only want to know about love |
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I don't want to know 'bout evil |
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I only want to know about love |
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I don't want to know 'bout evil |
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I only want to know about love |
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And I don't [Incomprehensible] 'bout evil |
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I only want to know about love |
