| This ole world’s in a tangle
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| Dark clouds most everywhere
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| This ole world’s in a tangle
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| Dark clouds most everywhere
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| Gotta free this air, but no one seems to care
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| Gonna tell all you people
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| The battle has just begun
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| Wanna tell all you people
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| The battle has just begun
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| Some black day we might not see the sun
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| So sad, we’re had
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| People deep in and a-hiding
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| You know that they’re afraid to see
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| People deep in and a-hiding
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| You know that they’re afraid to see
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| They got blinded on, can’t see you or me
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| You listen to me old folk
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| This old world gotta change
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| Listen to me you old folk
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| This world has gotta change
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| If the bombs start a-falling
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| There’ll be no more home on the range
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| So sad, it’s bad
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| We gotta take some consideration
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| And shake things up a bit
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| We gotta take some consideration
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| And shake things up a bit
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| Some say no, but still we must insist
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| Too much smoke
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| Too much gas
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| Too little green
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| And it’s going back
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| Help us out or we’ll shake you, yes yes yes
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| It’s bad, you know we’re had |