| I don’t want to know 'bout evil, I only want to know about love
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| I don’t want to know 'bout evil, I only want to know about love
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| Sometimes it gets so hard to listen
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| Hard for me to use my eyes
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| And all around the gold is glistening
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| Making sure it keeps me down to size
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| I’m waiting for the plains to tumble
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| Waiting for the towns to fall
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| I’m waiting for the cities to crumble
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| Waiting till the sea ???
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| Yes, it’s getting hard to listen
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| Hard for us to use our eyes
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| 'Cause all around the gold is glistening
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| Making sure it keeps us hypnotised |