| I have seen the streets and alleyways
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| Of a million faceless towns
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| The camera comes, the camera goes
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| Filming our blues for the late night news
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| We gather round
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| Never searching for our innocence
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| Our faith, our truth, our love
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| They’re only there when things go wrong
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| Filming our blues for the late night news
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| We gather round
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| Show us peace and understanding
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| Brother love for fellow man
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| Cure us, we are sick from violence
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| In your sideshow of life
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| Impartiality is like
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| A coin they have to spend
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| The currency of the chosen few
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| They place their bets
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| Switch on your sets
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| There’s world disasters by the minute
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| They tell us on the hour
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| And when we think we’ve paid our dues
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| They’ve filmed our blues for the late night news
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| We gather round
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| Show us peace and understanding
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| Brother love for fellow man
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| Cure us, we are sick from violence
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| In your sideshow of life
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| Sideshow of life
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| When it’s late at night and you’re all alone
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| With the one you love
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| Turn on the late night news and cry
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| Tears for all the lost and lonely people
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| Innocents in prime time
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| (Tragedies) of our life
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| (Tragedies) of our life
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| (Tragedies) of our life |