| We live in a racist world
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| Where colors of the land
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| Won’t keep us hand in hand
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| We live in a troubled time
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| Where the news of the dead
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| Is just another page of red
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| We live in a racist world.
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| You gotta stop hating each other
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| I wonder what the world thinks of one another
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| I know theres something wrong with me
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| But there’s a problem in our society
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| You see the blacks hate the whites
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| And the whites hate the blacks
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| Or is it something else or opposite
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| Or maybe I am to blame for this.
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| Wars are going on this time
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| To satisify the minds of an agless crime.
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| And then the youth of today becomes a part of tomorrow
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| And tomorrow’s just as worse
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| And it even starts to follow suit
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| Of shooting in the streets
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| Another rock star dies again
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| Boy has aids and makes news in the Enquirer.
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| Hey there won’t you be my brother? |