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Take a look in the mirror |
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Look at yourself |
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But don't you look too close |
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'Cause you just might see |
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The person that you hate the most |
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Lord, what's happenin' |
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To this human race? |
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I can't even see |
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One friendly face |
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Brothers fight brothers |
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And sisters wink their eyes |
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While silver tongues |
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Bear fruits of poison lies |
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Just take a look |
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At your children, born innocent |
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Every boy and every girl |
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Denyin' themselves a real chance |
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To build a better world |
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Dear Lord, dear Lord |
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What's happenin' |
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To Your precious dream? |
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It's washin' away |
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On a bloody, bloody stream |
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Take a look at Your children |
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Before it's too late |
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And tell them nobody nobody wins |
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When the prize is hate |
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It's washin' away |
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Take a look at Your children |
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It's washin' away |
