| Where were you at Wounded Knee?
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| What use were you, strung out cool on a tree?
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| What use were you weeping in the wings?
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| And where are you now for so many things?
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| Weeping in the wings, weeping in the wings
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| You’re no use to us just weeping in the wings
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| Weeping in the wings, weeping in the wings
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| You’re no use to us just weeping in the wings
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| In the killing fields or where a plague bell rings?
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| What’s it with you that you miss all these things?
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| By these pickers and stealers (potentates and kings)
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| You’re no use at all ya’ll weeping in the wings
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| Weeping in the wings, weeping in the wings
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| You’re no use to us just weeping in the wings
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| Where with the famine the locust brings?
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| Where, for the droughts and dried up springs?
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| Where for another million things?
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| You’re no use at all y’all weeping in the wings
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| You took quite a flyer in Dachau that time
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| You didn’t smell carnage? |
| — Hear the trains on the line?
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| I mean you’d have to be deaf and you’d have to be blind
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| You’d have to be something that is more than unkind
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| Weeping in the wings, weeping in the wings
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| You’re no use to us if you’re just weeping in the wings
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| Can’t you forgive us? |
| — Can we forgive you?
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| Who takes the rap for the evil we do?
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| Who in hell made us? |
| — Man, the trouble we bring!
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| How great is the love that will forgive us our sins?
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| Weeping in the wings, weeping in the wings
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| Seems no-one can stop us from doing these things
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| Weeping in the wings, weeping in the wings
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| There’s no grace or deliverance weeping in the wings |