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Crazy preachers of our doom
Telling us there is no room Not enough for all mankind And the seas of time are all running dry Don't they know it's a lie... Man is born with the will to survive, He'll not take no for an answer He will get by, somehow he'll try, He won't take no, never let go, no... I hear them talk about Kingdom Come, I hear them discuss Armageddon... They say the hour is getting late, But I can still hear someone say, That is not the way... Man is born with the will to survive, He'll not take no for an answer. He will get by, somehow he'll try, He won't take no, never let go, no... |
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Wake-up,
Wake-up, wake-up Signs tell the time you're wasting. Wake up wake-up, wake-up Life you will find is changing. O the city life, endless confusion. Hanging on too tight, to this illusion... I'm not what I appear to be. I couldn't take the honesty, It seemed to be... too easy for reality. O the city life, what have I come to? Faces in the night, friendly to fool you. I always try to justify, the way I am and wonder why I couldn't be... the same to you I am to me. |
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