| When they pulled in the center of town with eager eyes the children gathered
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| and bowed when the truck stopped from it’s clumsy crawl out stepped a man with
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| boxes under his arms he yelled out friends here inside of my hand is the
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| solution to life’s bitter end how does it work someone yelled from the back
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| well my child I’m so glad that you asked
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| You give one of these to your folks as they sleep and when the morning comes
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| then the job has been done and you can face the brand new day and call
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| yourselves by different names you can write your history and fill the books
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| with what you please
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| There doesn’t have to be a war, there won’t be any kids who starve no one will
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| ever lay a hand on anyone who’s half there size everyone will love their home
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| no matter what street they live on you can work on what you want or dance until
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| your legs go numb
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| There’s nothing to do if you don’t want to
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| For the first time in their short lives they were equal in their hearts and
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| their minds but slowly yours needed to become mine and those who took more
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| started creating sides and when they pulled in the center of town with shameful
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| eyes the children scattered about he yelled out friends here inside of my hand
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| is the solution to the mess that your in
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| You take two of these before you go to sleep and when the morning comes your
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| mistake will be done you re-enacted yesterday and called yourself by family
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| names you repeated history word for word from books on greed so now it’s time
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| to end this war before you kids completely starve take your hands off of the
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| throats of everyone whose half your size all of you have burned your homes no
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| matter what street you lived on you have worked on wickedness so now it’s time
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| to right this wrong
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| There’s nothing to do if you don’t want to
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| There’s nothing |