| I have a feeling
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| That there is no love anymore
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| I only want to know I’m needed
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| And what I’m needed for
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| Please tell me there’s a reason
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| That someone really cares
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| The world was meant for living
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| And love was meant to share
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| If only I could see you
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| There is so much I would say
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| The leaders cannot guide us There are no leaders anyway
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| There are no leaders anyway
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| There’s a place not a very nice place
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| Where the war mongers go to stay
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| Where the plans are lay down
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| To keep mere mortals fighting
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| Then they plan things anyway they can
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| To keep the power in the hand of greed
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| Looking for the gods of thunder
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| To supply the lightning
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| Oh tolling by political means
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| Is a source of income
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| To the men in suits who think they
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| Rule with the brawn of steel
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| See the extra letter in pain
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| To change the word to panic
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| There’s a wound of evil
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| That somehow we can heal!
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| Please tell me there’s a reason
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| And someone really cares
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| The world is meant for living
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| And love is meant to share
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| I have a feeling
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| That there is no love anymore
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| I only want to know I’m needed
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| And what I’m needed for |