| You’ve got to be taught to hate and fear
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| You’ve got to be taught from year to year
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| It’s got to be drummed in your dear little ear
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| You’ve got to be carefully taught
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| You’ve got to be taught before it’s too late
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| Before you are six or seven or eight
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| To hate all the people your relatives hate
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| You’ve got to be carefully taught
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| Careful the things you say, children will listen
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| Careful the things you do, children will see and learn
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| Children may not obey but children will listen
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| Children will look to you for which way to turn
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| To learn what to be, careful before you say
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| Listen to me, children will listen
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| How can you say to a child who’s in flight
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| «Don't slip away», and, «I won’t hold so tight»?
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| What can you say that no matter how slight
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| Won’t be misunderstood?
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| What do you leave to your child when you’re dead?
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| Only whatever you put in its head
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| Things that your mother and father had said
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| Which were left to them too
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| Careful what you say, children will listen
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| Careful you do it too, children will see and learn
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| Oh, guide them but step away, children will glisten
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| Temper with what is true and children will turn
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| If just to be free, careful before you say
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| Listen to me, children will listen, children will listen
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| Children, children will listen |