| Hey, everybody won’t you lend me your ear
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| There’s something to fear, it’s here, and that’s clear
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| Men gettin' rich off rapin' the land
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| I can’t understand, why we don’t take them in hand
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| Woah, oh … Lord, I don’t want to be their fool no more
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| I don’t want to be their fool no more
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| Open eyes, but you’re sleepin'
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| You best wake up 'fore tomorrow comes creepin' in
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| 'Fore tomorrow comes creepin' in
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| Feel that our lives are in the hands of fools
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| Loosin' their cool, it’s us that they rule
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| Too many people sittin' dead on their ass
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| They ain’t got no class, people, this time must pass
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| Woah, oh … Lord, I don’t want to be their fool no more
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| Hey … I don’t want to be their fool no more
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| Open eyes, but you’re sleepin'
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| You best wake up 'fore tomorrow comes creepin' in
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| 'Fore tomorrow comes creepin' in
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| Woah, oh … yeah, tomorrow comes creepin'
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| Oh … hear me cryin' 'cause the people like me
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| That long to be free, are not actually
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| Please everybody won’t you hear this song
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| Help a country that’s wrong, to someday be strong
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| Woah, oh … Lord, I don’t want to be their fool no more
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| No! |
| Lord, I don’t want to be their fool no more
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| Open eyes, but you’re sleepin'
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| You best wake up 'fore tomorrow comes creepin'
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| Creepin' …
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| Creepin' …
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| Creepin' …
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| Creepin' …
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| Creepin' …
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| Creepin' …
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| Creepin' …
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| Creepin' …
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| Creepin' …
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| Tomorrow comes creepin'
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| Tomorrow comes creepin'
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| Tomorrow comes creepin'
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| Tomorrow comes creepin'
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| Tomorrow comes creepin'
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| Tomorrow comes creepin'
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| Tomorrow comes creepin'
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| Tomorrow comes creepin' |