Turned on the news today,
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What else do I see?
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Something going on somewhere else
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It means the world to me.
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Shots going off,
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Right on my TV.
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And I can't help myself,
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To think this could be me.
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Why do we have to fight?
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Why do we have to cry?
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Sacrifice our lives
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To prove we have the right,
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Then sleep these lonely nights.
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Why does it have to hurt,
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To mend these endless burns?
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What do we have to lose,
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There's nothing left to prove.
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Where there's a will, there's a way.
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Walking down the road today,
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A lady came up to me
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Asking where her child had gone,
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It's so hard to believe.
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One minute you're there,
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The next minute you're gone.
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What's going on?
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And I can't help myself,
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To think these things went wrong.
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Why do we have to fight?
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Why do we have to cry?
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Sacrifice our lives
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To prove we have the right,
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Then sleep these lonely nights.
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Why does it have to hurt,
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To mend these endless burns?
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What do we have to lose,
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There's nothing left to prove.
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Where there's a will, there's a way.
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Why do we have to fight?
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Why do we have to cry?
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Sacrifice our lives
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To prove we have the right,
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Then sleep these lonely nights.
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Why does it have to hurt,
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To mend these endless burns?
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What do we have to lose,
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There's nothing left to prove.
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Where there's a will, there's a way.
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Why
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| Moffatts |
