Hey Mister Exxon
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Won't you have pity
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Won't you have pity on the guiltless ones
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Hey Mister Chrysler
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Won't you think about it
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Won't you think about it? Judgment Day has begun
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What will become of tomorrow's children
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Who gives a damn for tomorrow's children
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Pay no mind, you just keep on takin'
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Keep on takin' 'til there's nothing at all
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Sit on your hands and don't say nothin'
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Cover your eyes, you won't see nothin'
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Cry for the innocent sent to war
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(Don't tell a soul)
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Shed a tear for the one's waiting at the door
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(They'll never know)
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It's the last generation of a world gone blind
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(You better watch your tongue)
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It's the violation of the unborn child
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It's the rape of the young
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Hey Mister General
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Can't you find something
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Can't you find something else to do for a buck
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Hey Mister President
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Nobody listens
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Nobody listens 'til we've run out of luck
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Nobody cares for unborn troubles
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Why should you care, it's too much trouble
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You got yours so it just don't bug ya
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It just don't bug ya 'cause you won't be around
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Rape Of The Young
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Utopia |