| They grin but they don’t mean it
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| They sing but they don’t feel it
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| They’re gone but they don’t see it
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| They can call but they can’t heed it
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| They think but they don’t speak it
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| There’s a beast eating every bit of beauty
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| And they all feed it
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| Stop a moment, try to freeze it
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| They find and they don’t seek it
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| At the bar but they can’t meet it
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| Try their best but they can’t beat it
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| Nice car, somebody keys it
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| There’s a beast eating every bit of beauty
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| And yes they feed it
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| I’m not a finger pointer
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| I will not cry your name
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| For yeah brothers and sisters
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| We are one 'n' the same
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| But when my sister suffers
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| And when my mother cries
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| All I want to do
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| Is look in someone’s eyes and say
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| You sleep and you don’t dream it
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| You’re sly but you don’t seem it
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| You’re busy as a flea pit
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| You struggle to perceive it
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| It is hard to believe it
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| There’s a beast eating every bit of beauty
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| And yes you feed it
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| I’m not a finger pointer
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| I will not cry your name
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| For yeah brothers and sisters
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| We are one 'n' the same
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| But when my sister suffers
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| I am my mother’s child
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| All I want to do
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| Is look in someone’s eyes and say
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| Somehow we’d better speak it
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| We’re scared someone will tweet it
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| It’s on the wall but you won’t read it
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| It’s gone before you see it
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| We all dread to repeat it
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| There’s a beast eating every bit of beauty
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| And yes we all feed it |