| A lot of things occur each day
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| We’ve got to live with on our way
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| There’s so much misery on the screen
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| With commercials in between
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| And the Russians won’t be so late
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| Uncle Sam don’t wanna wait
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| No matter if you’re black or white
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| You never ever had a right
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| And look up to the eternal skies
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| See warfare even there
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| What once has been a paradise
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| Now destruction and despair
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| In other worlds the children die
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| Lacking food ill from a fly
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| Oppressed by troops to tame their land
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| It’s all the same again
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| If any man is free on earth
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| Then tormentors steal his birth
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| They slam gun butts in his face
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| And leave his woman choked in mace
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| So stand up for our human rights
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| Push back this pest of hate
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| Raise you voice pass on the light
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| Unite! |
| it’s not too late
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| Chorus:
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| How many tears flow away
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| To become a sea of fears
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| How many hearts are torn apart
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| Till another torment starts
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| But before the world
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| Turns into a sun
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| All cruelty and violence
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| On earth will be dead and gone
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| Solo: both / both / Mike / both
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| So stand up for our human rights
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| Push back this pest of hate
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| Raise you voice pass on the light
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| Unite! |
| It’s not too late
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| Chorus |