| Every year at this time
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| I’d look over at some friend of mine
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| I’d realize and say Hey, have you seen the skies
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| They’ve been clear for days
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| I think we have survived
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| Another Year
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| Hey Brother
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| The newspaper said you were 38 years old
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| Dead from hypothermia
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| I didn’t even know
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| That California got that cold
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| Hey Brother
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| The cops found your body
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| In the Ivy next to the tree
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| Right there on University
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| And I couldn’t help thinking
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| It could’ve been me
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| Every year at this time
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| I’d look over at some friend of mine
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| I’d realize and say Hey, have you seen the skies
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| They’ve been clear for days
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| I think we have survived
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| Another Year
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| Hey Sister
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| Newspaper said they found your murdered body
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| Beheaded, flaoting in garbage
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| Right there in the Oakland estuary
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| Hey Sister
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| Cops said no one reported you missing
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| No friends or Family
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| Just another homeless woman
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| Found dead on the street
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| And I couldn’t help thinking
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| It could of been me
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| Mother, Earth
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| Father, Sky
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| I am the intersectino of you both
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| I am heaven on Earth
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| I am union |
| Hey Mother
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| You always took such good care of me
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| And I can’t help thinkin'
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| That I get everything I need
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| Hey Father
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| Sometimes it’s so scary
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| Being a kid
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| Living on the street
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| But I get everything I need
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| I get everything I need
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| Every year at this time
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| I’d look over at some friend of mine
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| I’d realize and say Hey, have you seen the skies
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| They’ve been clear for days
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| I think we have survived
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| Another Year |