Tonalidad: A major
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Verse 1
knock a man down
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If you don't like the cut of his clothes
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Could you put a man away
If you don't want to hear
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what he knows
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Well, it's happening right here
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People dying of fear by the droves
And I know most of you
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Either don't believe it's true
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Or else you don't know what to do
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Or maybe I'm singing about you
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Who knows
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It's incredibly sick, you can feel it
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As across the land it flows
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Prejudice is slick when it's a word game
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It festers and grows
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Move along quick, it furthers one
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To have somewhere to go
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You can feel it as it's rumblin'
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Let emotions keep a tumblin'
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Then as cities start to crumblin'
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Mostly empty bellies grumblin'
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Here we go
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People see somebody different
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Fear is the first reaction shown
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Then they think they've got him licked
The barbaric hunt begins
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and they move in slow
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A human spirit is devoured
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The remains left to carrion crow
I was told that life is change
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And yet history remains
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Does it always stay the same
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Do we shrug it off and say
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Only God knows
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By and by somebody usually goes
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Down to the ghetto try and help
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But they don't know why
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folks treat them cold
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And the rich keep getting richer
And the rest of us just keep
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getting old
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You see one must have a mission
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In order to be a good Christian
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If you don't you will be missing
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High Mass or the evening show
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And the well fed masters reap the harvests
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Of the polluted seeds they've sown
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Smug and self- righteous they bitch
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about people they owe
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And you can't prove
them wrong
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They're so God damn sure they know
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I have seen these things with my
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And defended my battered soul
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It must be too tough to die
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American propaganda,
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South African lies
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Will not force me to take up arms,
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that's my enemies' pride
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And I won't fight by his rules
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that's foolishness besides
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His ignorance is gonna do him in
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and nobody's gonna cry
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Because his children they are growing up
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With bigots and their silver
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cups they're fed up
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They might throw up on you
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Outro 1
Alright, ooh
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