| Here I am with all the pleasures of the first world
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| Laid out before me who am I to break down?
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| Everyday I wake up
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| I choose love
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| I choose light
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| And I try, it’s too easy just to fall apart
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| Oh my baby don’t be so distressed
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| Were done with politesse
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| It’s time to be so brutally honest about
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| The way we know long for something fine
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| When we pine for higher ceilings
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| And bourgeois happy feelings
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| And here we are in the center of the first world
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| It’s laid out before us, who are we to break down?
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| Everyday we wake up
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| We choose love
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| We choose light
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| And we try, it’s too easy just to fall apart
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| Plastic bottles
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| Imported water
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| Cars we drive wherever we want to
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| Clothes we buy it’s sweatshop labor
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| Drugs from corporate enablers
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| We’re not living the good life
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| Unless we’re fighting the good fight
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| You and Me just trying to get it right
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| In the center of the first world
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| It’s laid out before us, who are we to break down?
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| Everyday we wake up
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| We choose love
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| We choose light
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| And we try, it’s too easy just to fall apart
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| Love can free us from all excess
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| From our deepest debts
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| Cause when our hearts are full we need much less
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| Yea I know we long for something fine
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| When we pine for higher ceilings
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| And bourgeois happy feelings
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| But Here we are in the center of the first world
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| It’s laid out before us, who are we to break down?
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| Here we are in the center of the first world
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| It’s laid out before us, who are we to break down?
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| Everyday we wake up
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| We choose love
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| We choose light
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| And we try, it’s too easy just to fall apart
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| Everyday we wake up
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| We choose love
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| We choose light
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| And we try, it’s too easy just to fall apart |