| Something’s going on, a change is taking place
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| Children smiling in the street have gone without a trace
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| This street used to be full, it used to make me smile
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| And now it seems that everyone is walking single file
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| And many hand their heads in shame
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| That used to hold them high
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| And those that used to say hello
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| Simply pass you by Think for a minute, stop for a minute
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| Think for a minute, stop for a minute
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| I always said it could, they never though it would
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| The people look so pitiful, I’m thinking that it should
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| And now it’s almost here, now it’s on it’s way
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| I can’t help saying told you so and have a nice final day
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| And nothing I could say
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| Could ever make them see the light
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| Now apathy is happy that
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| It won without a fight
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| Think for a minute, stop for a minute
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| Think for a minute, stop for a minute
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| And many hang their heads in shame that used to hold them high
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| And those that used to say hello simply pass you by Think for a minute, stop for a minute
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| Think for a minute, stop for a minute |