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Oh the boy had a dream, |
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He once had a mind of his own, |
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So they took it away, |
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And quickly the damage is done. |
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Yes the heart disappears, |
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And gives way to despair, |
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They've got schemes and ideas, |
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But no loving and care. |
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And it needs that much more, needs it much more. |
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Well so much for your schemes, |
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So much for the things that you say, |
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While you're out chasing votes, |
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He's out chasing dragons all day. |
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So another child dies, |
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One more baby in black, |
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and the mother she cries, |
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As she's starting to crack, |
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And she can't take much more, no she can't take much more. |
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How many more times, must they shatter our trust, |
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Do we sit in silence,or stand up and scream in disgust. |
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I still have a dream, |
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I still have a mind of my own, |
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They won't take it away, |
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Because I see the damages they've done. |
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I see one more boy dies, |
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One more baby in black, |
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hear a mother who cries, |
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But that don't bring him back. |
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How many times must we stand for their lies, |
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As the crocodile tears fill their eyes, |
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The suffering and hardship is not going to fall, |
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Try to call them again, |
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Because I can't take much more, |
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It's worth fighting for, |
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And we need love much more... |
