| Walk in a corner shop
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| See a shoplifting cop
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| See the old lady with a gun
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| See the hero try to run
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| Nothing’s what it seems, I mean
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| It’s not all dirty, but it’s not all clean
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| There’s children paying bills
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| There’s monks buying thrills
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| There’s pride for sale in magazines
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| There’s pills for rent to make you clean
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| Marvin Gaye, there’s no brother, brother
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| Woody Guthrie’s land can’t feed Mother
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| Mothers weep, children sleep
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| So much violence ends in silence
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| It’s a shame there’s no one to blame
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| For all the pain that life brings
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| If you will just take me, it might just complete me
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| And together we can make a stand
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| A waitress brings me lunch
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| We meet but do not touch
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| On TV, D.C. is selling lies
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| While in the corner, King’s dream dies
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| Go to the counter, pay for me and my friend
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| A homeless man pulls out a roll, says it’s on him
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| The mayor has no cash
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| He said he spent it on hookers and hash
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| Mothers weep, children sleep
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| So much violence ends in silence
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| It’s a shame there’s no one to blame
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| For all the pain that life brings
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| If you will just take me, it might just complete me
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| And together we can make a stand
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| You will love me, I will love you
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| (Go to the counter)
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| You will love me (Pull out some cash)
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| I will love you (He spent it on hookers and hash)
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| Mothers weep, children sleep
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| So much violence ends in silence
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| It’s a shame there’s no one to blame
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| For all the pain that life brings
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| If you will just take me, it might just complete me
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| And together we can make a stand
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| Mothers weep, children sleep
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| So much violence ends in silence
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| It’s a shame there’s no one to blame
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| For all the pain that life brings
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| If you will just take me, it might just complete me
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| And together we can make a stand |