VERSE 1:
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There's a very good reason
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Why there's not just
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One person in this world
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We gotta do what we can
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Oh, there's a reason
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Now there must be a plan
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If we want to make it work
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Word of mouth
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Hand in hand
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CHORUS:
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Whose world is it anyway?
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Who do we think is gonna make it right?
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Whose world is it anyway?
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Who are we hurting?
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After all, it's our fight.
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VERSE 2:
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There's a time for laying low
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There's a time for sticking your neck out
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On the line
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I think now's our time
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'Cause there's a real real problem
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What are we without the air we breath?
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No one should have to be without
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CHORUS
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After all, it's our life.
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We've gotta make it stop
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But it begins with just one drop
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We will do it, in just one day
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But if we never stop
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The earth will crumble
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Fall apart
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And the children will be left
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In a helpless land
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Who's gonna make it right?
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Who's gonna make it right?
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We've gotta make it right
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Or no one else will.
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There's a reason
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Now there's gotta be a time
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Gotta stick your neck out
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On the line
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Whose World Is It
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| Debbie Gibson |
