Take a look in the mirror, look at yourself
But don抰 you look too close, cause you just might see the person
That you hate the most, lord, what抯 happening to this human race
I can抰 even see one friendly face, brothers fight brothers and sisters wink their eyes
While silver tongues bear fruits of poison lies, take a look at your children
Born innocent, every boy and every girl, denying themselves a real chance
To build a better world, oh! dear lord what抯 happening to your precious dream
I think it抯 washing away on a bloody, bloody stream, yes, take a look at your children
Before it抯 too late, and tell them nobody, nobody wins when the prize is hate
Oh, no, no, no it抯 not too late, we gotta tell all of our children
That love, love, love is the way, yeah, yeah
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