| As I walk on through this wicked world,
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| Searching for light in the darkness of insanity,
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| I ask myself, Is all hope lost?
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| Is there only pain, and hatred, and misery?
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| And each time I feel like this inside,
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| There’s one thing I wanna know,
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| What’s so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?,
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| What’s so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?
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| And as I walked on through troubled times,
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| My spirit gets so downhearted sometimes,
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| So where are the strong?,
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| And who are the trusted?,
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| And where is the harmony?,
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| Sweet harmony
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| 'Cause each time I feel it slipping away, just makes me wanna cry,
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| What’s so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?,
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| What’s so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?
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| So where are the strong?,
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| And who are the trusted?,
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| And where is the harmony?,
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| Sweet harmony
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| 'Cause each time I feel it slipping away, just makes me wanna cry,
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| What’s so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?,
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| What’s so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding?,
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| What’s so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? |