| We’re living in a time of inconvenience
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| Compassion fails me with this meanness in the air
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| Our city streets are filled with violence
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| We close our doors and just pretend that it’s not there
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| Here I go again back out on these mean streets
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| The evil seems to cling to the soles of my feet
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| 'Cause I’m living in a time of inconvenience
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| At an inconvenient time
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| We’re living in the age of communication
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| Where the only voices heard have money in their hands
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| Greed has become a sophistication
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| If you don’t have money, you’ve got nothing in this land
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| Here I am only lonely woman on these mean streets
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| Where a right to life, man has become my enemy
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| 'Cause I’m living in a time of inconvenience
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| At an inconvenient time
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| I’ve turned my cheek as my history fades
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| As the clock ticks away any progress we’ve made
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| I never thought I’d be ashamed to be human
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| Afraid to say, my time has seen its day
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| Yes, I’m living in a time of inconvenience
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| At an inconvenient time
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| Living in the age of greed and power
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| Where everyone seems to need someone to shove around
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| Our children come to us for answers
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| Listening for freedom but they don’t know the sound
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| And there they are our children dumped out in these mean streets
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| The evil sweeps them up and brings them to their knees
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| 'Cause they’re living in our time of inconvenience
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| Living in our age of communication
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| Lost in at time of greed and power
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| They’re living in a time that I wish was not mine
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| It’s an inconvenient time
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| I wish wasn’t mine
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| Such an inconvenient time |