| Mother, mother
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| There’s far too many of you crying
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| Brother, brother
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| There’s far too many of you dying
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| You know we’ve got to find a way
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| To bring some loving here today
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| Mother, mother
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| We don’t need to escalate
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| War is not the answer
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| For only love, only love can conquer hate
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| Picket lines and picket signs
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| Don’t punish me with brutality
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| Talk to me, so you can see
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| Oh, what’s going on
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| What’s going on
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| What’s going on
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| What’s going on
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| Mother, mother
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| Everybody thinks you’re wrong
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| Oh, but who are they to judge us
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| Simply 'cause your hair is long?
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| 'Cause your hair is long?
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| Picket lines and picket signs
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| Don’t punish me with brutality
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| Come on, talk to me, so you can see
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| Talk to me
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| Talk to me
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| Talk to me
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| Talk to me
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| Talk to me
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| What’s going on
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| What’s going on
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| What’s going on
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| What’s going on
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| I’ll tell you what’s going on
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| Mother, mother
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| Sister, sister
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| Brother, brother
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| What’s going on
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| What’s going on
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| What’s going on
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| What’s going on
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| Mother, mother
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| Everybody thinks you’re wrong
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| Oh, but who are they to judge us
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| Simply 'cause your hair is long?
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| 'Cause your hair is long? |