Which way are you goin'?
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Which side will you be on?
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Will you stand and watch while,
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All the seeds of hate are sewn?
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Will you stand with those who say
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Let his will be done?
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One hand on the Bible
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And one hand on the gun.
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(repeat)
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Which way are you lookin'?
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Is it hard to see?
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Do you say what's wrong for him
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Is not wrong for me?
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You walk the streets of righteousness
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But you refuse to understand.
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Say you love the baby,
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And then you crucify the man.
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(repeat)
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Every day,
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Things are changing.
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Words once honored turn to lies.
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People wandering
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Can you blame them?
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It's too far to run
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And too late to hide.
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So now you turn your back on,
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All the things that you used to preach.
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Now it's let him live in freedom,
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If he lives like me.
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Well your line has changed,
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Confusion reigns.
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What have you become?
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All your olive branches turn to spears
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When your flowers turn to guns.
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(repeat)
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Which Way Are You Goin'
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Jim Croce |