the beggar on the street, it's enough to make you weep
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he wants something he can shoot through his veins
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tearing up the place when the heart begins to race
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and the needle fills the great escape
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selling neverland, build your house upon the sand
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with your feet planted deep in the grave
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wasting precious time, trying to kill his empty mind
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and his spirit's dying on the way
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your life is just a mist before the late autumn breeze
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there's got to be a reason for the air we breathe
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where's the wrong with the share
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where's the hope, we need to care
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where's the faith in our society
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something's wrong with the world today
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something's wrong with the world today
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shooting in the park, raping in the dark
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child abuse going on and on
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stealing everywhere and no one seems to care
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fornication running all around
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trying to find a reason for the things that we do
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no one's got a minute when there's nothing to prove
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trying to find a reason for the things that we do
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no one's got a minute when there's nothing to prove
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where's the love we need to share
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where's the hope, we need to care
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where's the faith in our society
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find the justice and the law
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where's the peace, where has it gone
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who's the jury of our sanity
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something's wrong with the world today
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something's wrong with the world today
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(solo)
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something's wrong with the world today
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something's wrong with the world today
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