| Well, goodbye my friend it was good to know you,
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| I hope you understand,
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| Twenty-one years and I ain’t got nothing,
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| But sitting, wondering if I can,
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| Wishing and dreaming, Hoping and reaching,
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| For things I was never meant to have,
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| If my foolish life’s a product of my gross misconceptions,
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| Who’s gonna give a damn?
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| I don’t want,
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| Peace on earth,
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| I just want to go,
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| I just want to go home.
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| I know I never was much more than you expected,
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| I expect I won’t disappoint,
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| But my dreams were not as hollow as the empty world I saw though,
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| I guess I never did get the point,
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| Life cannot just be the only option left,
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| The only thing you can count on in this world in regret.
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| I don’t want,
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| Peace on earth,
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| I just want to go,
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| I just want to go home.
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| Right world, wrong time
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| and they say to me, «Hang cool teddy bear»
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| Best thing to do,
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| We’ll just feed them fear,
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| Get them thinking about there,
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| And forgetting about here,
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| We won’t try to fight,
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| We won’t try to win,
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| When they knock you down
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| You gotta get back up again
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| I don’t wanna be an end,
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| For someone else’s dirty hand,
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| To rape the desert of it’s sand,
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| And pluck the fertile, virgin land,
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| I don’t wanna be.
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| But I’m not so self-righteous to think that I,
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| Would not take one hundred thousand lives,
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| To see my mother’s eyes,
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| And trace that southern smile,
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| I don’t wanna die,
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| I don’t wanna die,
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| I don’t want too much more than a working man deserves,
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| Just a life worth living and a death worth dying for.
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| I don’t want,
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| Peace on earth,
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| I just want to go home.
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| I don’t want,
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| Peace on earth,
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| I just want to go home.
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| I just want to go home.
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| I just want to go home.
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| I just want to go home.
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| I don’t want,
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| Peace on earth, |