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What a world what a lie... we tell ourselves..
so that we can sleep at night..
with the flag unfurled we began to cry.. we pray for peace
yet we continue to fight...
so many long years.. since the first baton was twirled..
yet so many more will die..
oh my baby.. she don't wanna know.. she pretends not to see..
struggling to make ends meet.. she got enough of her own misery...
livin in the land .. of opportunity.. with blinders on we ride into the sunset..
in cahoots to hide.. our impunity .. from the dawn of impending regret..
the powerful always.. demand.. immunity..
till they're long gone .. but we haven't gotten there just yet..
oh but me.. I don't wanna know.. I pretend not to see..
struggling to make ends meet.. I got enough of my own misery...
We got the news.. the other day..about our only begotten son..
didn't get to choose.. so he went away..
he wouldn't be coming back till the war was won..
couldn't refuse.. twas he the price to pay..
to be killed in a strange land by another man's gun..
Oh but you.. you don't wanna know.. you pretend not to see..
I know you're struggling to make ends meet.. and you got enough
of your own misery... you got enough of your own misery..
Oh no we.. we don't wanna know ..we pretend not to see..
struggling just to make ends meet .. we got enough of our own misery..
we got enough of our own misery..
oh b
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