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live for the evening, not silver and gold love is an answer, why haven't we been told? father, the lessons you taught us don't work so well live for the evening all i wanna do and all that i'm saying is that we can find some common ground no matter what...

People walking People running People waiting On a second coming Believe you me...I do believe People laughing People starving People divide 'Cause the people crowding Believe you me...I do believe And I don't want to say no more today Oh ho I d...

waiting, watching the clock it's four o'clock it's got to stop tell him, take no more she practices her speech as he opens the door she rolls over pretends to sleep as he looks her over she lies and says she's in love with him can't find a better man she...

i am young, but i will fight i am young, oh, yet i refuse crossroads this is my language leave me to my own i've said (away, away, away) (away, away, away) i said i've come a long way to my messiah i said don't lead me away (away, away, away) i said i...

look me eye just this one time mister i won't be brushed away i (fucking) have to hurt you, don't you know my back is broken and my hands are blistered i've worked a bloody lifetime tell me what have i to show i just wanted you to know i just wanted you...

So there i was walking down the street Kinda surprised to be there 'cause... I don't know, there's a lot of bad shit goin' on in the world rape and murder racism and starvation and i'm feeling like i'm doin' pretty good for myself, you know? i'm alive, h...

back to the movie back to the end back to the tragedy began to begin back to see for myself before i give in words on paper, yeah yeah aren't atomic bombs ink on paper just to bloodshed turns into gold back to my country back for my health back to find the com...

Woke up this morning my house was cold Checked out the furnace she wasn't burnin' Went out and hoped in my old Ford Hit the engine but she ain't turnin' We've given each other some hard lessons lately But we ain't learnin' We're the same sad story...

she speaks with the wisdom of the whispering wind i'm blown by the pieces and go tumbling she, she's got a way about her she has her way with me embers in the fire are smoldering she shows no sign of surrendering me, i'm sworn to sacrifices she swears herself...

i was raised up in a bad way with ugly little things that are here to stay well i'm a man now, in charge of what i think those little bits of ugliness will drive me to drink formal education... i thought my teachers told the truth yeah, but mom and dad and mr...