| The clock is ticking on these terrible times
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| And human blood is flowing daily like water
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| The blood, it never dries
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| How long’s a man to turn the other cheek
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| Before he rises and returns the slaughter?
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| Before he rises and spits in your eye
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| Where do you run to? |
| (Nowhere)
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| When it’s all that you know?
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| How do you turn your back on your world?
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| We laughed and quipped about a revolution
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| Now it’s coming at the point of a gun and a suicide bomb
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| This is the end, beautiful friend
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| This is the end, looks like the party’s over
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| This is the end, beautiful friend
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| This is the end, my only friend
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| This is the end unless we change the whole world
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| Now what we gonna do? |
| (Nothing)
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| You do to me and I do to you
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| That’s how it’s gonna end
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| With a whimper
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| (Is this the end?)
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| This is the end, my friend
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| (Beautiful friend)
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| This is the end, my friend
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| (Is this the end, my friend?)
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| This is the end, my friend
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| This is the end, my friend |