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If a black man is racist, is it okay? |
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If it's the white man's racism that made him that way, |
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Because the bully's the victim they say, |
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By some sense they're all the same. |
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Because the line between, |
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Wrong and right, |
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Is the width of a thread, |
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From a spider's web. |
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The piano keys are black and white, |
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But they sound like a million colours in your mind. |
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I could tell you to go to war, |
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Or I could march for peace and fighting no more, |
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How do I know which is right, |
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And I hope he does when he sends you to fight. |
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Because the line between wrong and right, |
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Is the width of a thread from a spider's web, |
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The piano keys are black and white, |
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But they sound like a million colours in your mind. |
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Should we act on a blame? |
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Or should we chase the moments away? |
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Should we live? |
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Should we give? |
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Remember forever the guns and the feathers in time. |
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Because the line between wrong and right, |
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Is the width of a thread from a spider's web, |
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The piano keys are black and white, |
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But they sound like a million colours in your mind. |
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The piano keys are black and white, |
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But they sound like a million colours in your mind, |
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But they sound like a million colours in your mind |
