| Once upon a time there were some relatives of yours and mine
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| The ancient ones that came before
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| We’ve done our best to lay them all to rest, it’s hard to find
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| Them anymore
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| (Now that’s for sure)
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| But sometimes when I close my eyes I see that they’re all still
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| Alive
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| Just talkin' to ya, livin' through ya, trying to get us all to
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| Do our part
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| (So, when we gonna start?)
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| Heeeyyyy! |
| We need another point of view, just do it, like the
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| Natives do
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| Heeeyyyy! |
| We need another point of view
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| I think I’ll take a walkabout before the calendar run’s out
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| A vision quest to open up our minds
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| The spirits keep in touch with me to let me know we’re running
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| Out of time
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| (yours and mine)
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| We all say that we’re in tune but still we stay bed 'till noon
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| With all we see we still don’t do enough
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| 2 buildings fall. |
| we’re still in bed asleep. |
| What does it take
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| To wake us up?
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| (I don’t know)
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| Heeeyyyy! |
| We need another point of view, just do it, like the
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| Natives do
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| Heeeyyyy! |
| We need another point of view |