| On Wall Street, it’s been sheer pandemonium
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| On Main Street, children lost and alone again
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| Don’t tell, I can’t handle no more bad news
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| (I don’t want to know)
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| Apartheid: people long for equality
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| We all hide in our separate societies
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| Don’t tell me I can’t take no, no more blues
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| (What are we gonna do?)
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| National Amnesia
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| ‘Cause I don’t really wanna see
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| What’s going on around us here
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| It’s so clear that it don’t apply to me
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| The truth is often frightening
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| But one thing should be understood:
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| To live in the clouds with your head in the sand is no good
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| They’re starving, but they’re so very far away
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| We’ll survive, and besides, I’ve got bills to pay
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| Babies holding out their dirty hands
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| (I don’t want to know)
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| Collusion: just make sure that the story’s clear
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| Disillusion: give them just what they wanna hear
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| Confusion all across the world
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| (What are we gonna do?)
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| National Amnesia
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| ‘Cause I don’t really wanna see
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| What’s going on around us here
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| It’s so clear that it don’t apply to me
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| The truth is often frightening
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| But one thing should be understood:
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| To live in the clouds with your head in the sand is no good
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| Changing times, growing stranger by the year
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| That’s okay, I hear what I wanna hear
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| Look around and try to take a point of view
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| Don’t you know what goes down turns around and comes back to you?
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| (I don’t want to know)
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| (What are we gonna do?)
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| National Amnesia
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| ‘Cause I don’t really wanna see
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| What’s going on around us here
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| It’s so clear that it don’t apply to me
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| The truth is often frightening
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| But one thing should be understood:
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| To live in the clouds with your head in the sand is no good
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| National Amnesia
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| Is upon us so what are we gonna do? |