| No I’m not ready for big bad step in the direction
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| No I’m not ready for downtown trash before collection
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| For blocks run and hide
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| Don’t walk around at night
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| City scape city change before they die
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| For blocks such a mention in a song
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| If I want to get along to change who doesn’t want to change this
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| I know you feel it too
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| These words get overused
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| When we get up and over it and over them
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| Up and over it and over them
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| I know you feel it too
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| It all seems so untrue
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| When you get up and over it and over them
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| No we’re not ready for fair distribution
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| Just determine the solution for
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| No we’re not ready for hell hell no for hell hell no For days wide awake wide slide along and say
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| Goes afraid go to change just move away
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| For days that I mention in a song move along
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| Get ahead get a hand to bring home with you
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| I know you feel it too
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| These words get overused
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| When we get up and over it and over them
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| Up and over it and over them
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| I know you feel it too
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| It all seems so untrue
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| When you get up and over it and over them
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| For ways to remove all the bad that we do From the heart and the soul of the city side and cold
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| For ways to collect what we say and what we save
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| To discard and discover a brand new way
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| I know you feel it too
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| These words get overused
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| When we get up and over it and over them
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| Up and over it and over them
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| I know you feel it too
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| It all seems so untrue
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| And you get up and over it and over them
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| up and over it and over them
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| I know you feel it too
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| These words get overused
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| When we get up and over it and over them
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| Up and over it and over them
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| I know you feel it too
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| It all seems so untrue
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| And you get up and over it and over them |