| So many faces, so many races
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| Different voices, different choices
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| And some are mad, while others laugh
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| Some live alone with no better half
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| Others grieve, while others curse
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| And others mourn behind a big black hearse
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| And some are pure, and some half-bred
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| And some are sober, and some are wasted
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| Some are rich because of fate
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| And some are poor with no food on their plate
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| Some stand out, while others blend
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| And some are fat and stout, while some are thin
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| And some are friends and some are foes
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| Some have some, while some have most
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| Yeah
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| Every color and every hue
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| Is represented by me and you
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| Take a slide in the slope
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| Take a look in the kaleidoscope
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| Spinnin' round, make it twirl
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| In this kaleidoscope world
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| Yeah
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| Some are great and some are few
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| Others lie, while some tell the truth
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| And some say poems and some do sing
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| Another sing through their guitar strings
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| Some know it all, while some act dumb
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| Let the bass line strum to the bang of the drum
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| Some can swim, while some will sink
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| And some will find their minds and think
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| Others walk, while others run
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| You can’t talk peace and have a gun
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| Some are hurt and start to cry
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| Don’t ask me how don’t ask me why
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| And some are friends and some are foes
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| Some have some while some have most
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| Yeah
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| 'Cause every color and every hue
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| Is represented by me and you
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| Take a slide in the slope
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| Take a look in the kaleidoscope
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| Spinnin' round, make it twirl
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| In this kaleidoscope world
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| Kaleidoscope world
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| In this, kaleidoscope world |