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Mother, mother |
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There's too many of you crying |
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Brother, brother, brother |
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There's far too many of you dying |
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You know we've got to find a way |
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To bring some loving here today, yeah |
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Father, father |
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We don't need to escalate |
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You see, war is not the answer |
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For only love can conquer hate |
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You know we've got to find a way |
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To bring some loving here today |
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Picket lines and picket signs |
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Don't punish me with brutality |
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Talk to me, so that you can see |
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What's going on, what's going on |
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Hey, what's going on |
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I'll tell you, what's going on |
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Mother, mother |
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Everybody thinks we're wrong |
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Oh, but who are they to judge us |
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Simply 'cause our hair is long |
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Oh, you know we've got to find a way |
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To bring some understanding here today |
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Picket lines and picket signs |
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Don't punish me with brutality |
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Come on and talk to me, so that you can see |
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Oh what's going on, hey what's going on |
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Tell me, what's going on |
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I'll tell you, what's going on |
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Mother, mother |
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Father, father |
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Brother, brother, brother |
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What's going on |