| War is all around us
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| Fighting everywhere
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| Poverty, destruction
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| Do they really even care
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| Brothers fighting brothers cause their color’s blue
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| So we’re living in the red zone, what am I supposed to do
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| Sometimes I feel like I don’t want to sing at all
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| Then I think about you baby and I know I got stand up tall
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| Babies making babies, full of china white
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| Cracking down a dark street, they can’t even see no light
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| Living for a pipe dream smoking out the blessed minds
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| Killing sweet, defenseless people
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| They don’t even do no time
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| Sometimes I feel like I don’t want to sing no more
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| Then I think about you baby
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| And what my sweet Lord had for me in store
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| I’m living in the red zone but you know it’s not that bad
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| Cause I got you beside me and I don’t have to feel so sad
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| I’m living in the red zone, don’t you worry about a thing
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| Cause you got me to hold you tight
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| And you’ll be standing in the wings
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| Holocaust apartheid all around the map
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| One lady has 10,000 shoes and another has food stamps
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| So many bag people with nowhere to go
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| I can’t believe it still goes on
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| Living in the red zone
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| Sometimes I feel like I don’t want to sing at all
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| Then I think about you baby and I know I got to stand up tall
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| I’m living in the red zone but you know it’s not that bad
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| Cause I got you beside me and I don’t have to feel so sad
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| I’m living in the red zone, don’t you worry about a thing
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| Cause you got me to hold you tight
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| And you’ll be standing in the wings
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| You reached in and drew a string of lights all around my heart
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| You comfort me and you walked me through the dark
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| I’ll always love you for the things that you’ve given me
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| To be loved by you is a blessing |