| Please tell me, Mister. |
| where to put my heart, for
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| 'Cause I’ve seen too much pain
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| There’s war all over, power is corrupt but
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| Things, they never change
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| And would it really matter if I’m born to a different name
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| Peace is peace and love is love
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| Aren’t we all just the same?
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| Oh, baby
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| We’re so lost
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| We’re so very lost now
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| There was a time when I was around
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| To make it okay
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| But people shout about how they felt about being left out on politics in those
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| days
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| But we consume everyone’s empty illusions of what it means to be free
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| While lovers die and innocents cry, we say
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| Thank god, it wasn’t me
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| Oh, baby
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| We’re so lost
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| We’re so very lost now
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| And what’s the price of an innocent life
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| Oh, who can say?
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| Babies born under the shadow of a knife and
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| Why should it be this way?
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| Open your door and imagine war, be afraid for
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| This is what we’ve allowed
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| The age of ignorance has crept our way and
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| We are all so very lost now
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| Oh, baby
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| We’re so very lost
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| We’re so very lost now
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| Please tell me, Mister. |
| where to put my heart, for
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| I’ve seen to much pain
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| This one lover’s power is corrupt but
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| Things they’ll never change
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| It shouldn’t really matter if I were born to some other name
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| Peace is peace and love is love
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| Aren’t we all just the same?
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| Oh, baby
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| We’re so very lost
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| We’re so very lost now |