| There aint no reason things are this way
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| Its how they always been and it tends to stay
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| I can’t explain why we live this way, we do it everyday
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| Preachers on the podeum speaking of saints
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| Prophets on the sidewalk begging for change
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| old ladies laughing from the fire escape cursing my name
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| I got a basket full of lemons and they all taste the same
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| A window and a pigeon with a broken wing
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| You can spend you whole life working for something,
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| Just to have it taken away
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| People walk aroun pushing back their debts
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| Wearing pay checks like necklaces and braceltes
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| Talking bout nothing, not thinking bout’death
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| Every little hearbeat, every little breath
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| People walk a tight rope
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| On a razors edge
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| Carrying their hurt and hatrid and weapons
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| It could be a bomb or a bullet or a pen
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| Or a thought or a word or a sentence
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| There Ain’t no reason
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| Things are this way
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| It’s how they’ve always been
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| and its tends to stay
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| I dont know why I say
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| The things that I say
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| But I say them anyway
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| But love will come set me free
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| Love will come set me free, I do believe
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| Love will come set me free, I know it will
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| Love will come set my free yes.
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| Prison walls still standing tall
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| Some things never change at all
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| Keep on building prisons, gonna fill them all
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| Keep building bombs, gonna drop them all
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| Working young fingers bear to the bone
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| Breaking your back make you sell your soul
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| Like a lung its filled with cold, sufficating slow
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| The wind blows wild and I may move
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| The politions lie and i am not fooled
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| you don’t need no reason or a three piece suit
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| To argue the truth
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| The air on my skin and the world under my toes
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| Labor is stiched into the fabric of my clothes
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| Chaos and comotion wherever I go Love I try to follow
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| Love will come set me free
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| Love will come set me free, I do believe
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| Love will come set me free, I know it will
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| Love will come set my free yes.
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| There ain’t no reason things are this way
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| Its how its always been and it tends to stay
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| I can’t explain why we live this way,
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| We do it everyday. |