| Lookin' out my window, it was a smoggy afternoon,
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| I breathen in some air, I couldn’t get in too soon.
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| I turned on the news, learned of some food I shouldn’t eat,
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| Don’t you run around today, you might pass out in the heat.
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| Writing’s on the wall, facts are in the books,
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| Nothin' lost is nothin' gained,
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| It seems there’s writings on the wall.
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| Yeah
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| I just can’t understand how this world is run,
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| Well, people say that war is bad, but they keep on makin' guns.
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| Ever since the world began it’s always been the same,
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| 'Cause hist’ry’ll always tell the truth
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| War is such a shame.
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| So the writing’s on the wall you can’t outrace your fate,
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| What will be will always be, so the writing’s on the wall.
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| Facts are in the books, nothin' lost is nothin' gained,
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| Writing’s on the wall.
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| Writing’s on the wall, facts are in the books,
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| Nothin' lost is nothin' gained, so there’s writings on the wall.
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| Writing’s on the wall, facts I learned too late,
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| What will be will always be, writings on the wall.
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| You can’t outrace your fate, so what will be will always be,
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| There’s writings on the wall, the lesson’s learned too late,
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| Nothin' lost is nothin' gained cause the writing’s on the wall.
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| Facts I learned too late, so what will be will always be,
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| Writing’s on the wall, you can’t outrace your fate
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| So what will be will always be, cause the writing’s on the wall. |