| This song ain’t meant to be pretty
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| It ain’t meant to make you dance
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| There’s so many unsolved problems
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| Too many empty, angry hands
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| A little child in Ethiopia
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| Will die before this song is through
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| Poor eyes have only seen sadness
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| Oh God show us what to do
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| I’m not preaching, I’m just singing
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| Trying to get a message through
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| I’m not crazy, I think maybe
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| The answers with me and you
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| Here they come
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| Take us to your leader
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| Take us to your leader
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| Think about it
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| A billion dollars on the arms race
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| Billions floating round in space
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| OPEC’s counting out its money
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| Hunger stares us in the face
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| The battlefield is little children
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| Caught in a crossfire of hate
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| How can we call ourselves Christians
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| How can we turn the other way
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| I’m not preaching, I’m just singing
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| Trying to get a message through
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| I’m not crazy, I think maybe
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| The answers with me and you
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| Here they come
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| Take us to your leader
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| Listen to what they’re sayin'
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| Take us to your leader
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| Think about it
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| Nostradamus gave us warning
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| You will never walk away
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| One neutron bomb in the morning
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| May just ruin your whole day
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| I’m not preaching, I’m just singing
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| Trying to get a message through
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| I’m not crazy, I think maybe
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| The answers with me and you
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| Here they come
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| Take us to your leader
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| Listen to what they’re sayin'
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| Take us to your leader
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| Take us to your leader |