| There’s a voice, there’s a word
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| drowning before it’s heard
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| There’s a coin, there’s a cage
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| one pays the others way
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| There’s a space, a great divine
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| keeping us on two sides
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| There is left, there is right
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| and follut is locked up out of sight
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| And while God and Man shake fist
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| claiming each forgot the other exist
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| A few will stand up high
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| and we learn how they hear they’re hearts
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| Can you feel it in the air
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| revelution’s almost here
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| Can you feel it in your soul
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| revelution’s gonna save us all
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| (Jiddu Krishnamurti)
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| Because in this there is no teacher, no pupil.
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| There’s no leader, there is no guru, there’s no master, no savior.
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| You yourself are the teacher, and the pupil, you’re the master,
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| you’re the guru, you are the leader, you are everything!
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| Can you feel it in the air
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| revelution’s almost here
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| Can you feel it in your soul
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| revelution’s gonna save us all |