(Bob Halligan, Jr.)
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Moments of pleasure, in a world of pain.
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Working together, only to fight again.
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If we wait for the world leaders to decide, who will die first?
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So don't wait no more!
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Tell me, make rock not war! What are we dying for?
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Rock not war! Nobody wins!
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Rock not war! What are we trying for?
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And the fools rush in, don't they,
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For the grand beginning of the end!
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Pulses are racing. You know the blade may fall.
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Destinies tracing. I sing to a great star-fall.
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And you know there's a real answer, but they've already been told.
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We've heard our lies being cold!
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Tell me, make rock not war! What are we dying for?
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Rock not war! Nobody wins!
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Rock not war! What are we trying for?
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And the fools rush in, don't they,
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For the grand beginning of the end!
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The hourglass turns over, and time is running low.
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Will the sandman's pollen bring sleep before we know?
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Yeah, you know there's a real answer, and we've died more than been told.
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So don't wait no more!
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Tell me, make rock not war! What are we dying for?
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Rock not war! Nobody wins!
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Rock not war! What are we trying for?
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And the fools rush in, don't we,
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For the grand beginning of the end!
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Make rock not war!
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Make rock not war!
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Make rock not war!
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Make rock not war!
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Make rock not war!
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Make Rock Not War
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Blue Oyster Cult |