| Lend your ears, lend your hands
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| Lend your movement, anything you can
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| Come to teach, come to be taught
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| Come in the likeness in the image of God
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| 'Cause you can be like that
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| With all that humbleness, and all that respect
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| All of the power invested in me
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| Be it hard to love my enemies
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| All of the black bags over the heads of the dead and dying
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| The more I understand about the human race
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| The less I comprehend about our purpose and place
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| And maybe if there was a clearer line
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| The curiosity would satisfy
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| Time-based prophecies that kept me from living
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| In the moment I am struggling
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| To trust the divinity of all the gods
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| And what the hell they have planned for us
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| I cry for the creatures who get left behind
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| But everything will change in a blink of an eye
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| And if you wish to survive
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| You will find the guide inside
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| I go back and forth every single day
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| The clarity it comes to me in the choppy waves
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| As the feelings and the places
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| And the seasons change
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| The galaxies remain
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| Energy fields pullin' up out of this space
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| The angels that are composting the spiritual waste
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| The hate that gets me displaced from my spiritual place
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| Ten fold the manna when the planets are in place, in polar alignment
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| We’re on assignment
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| Bodies on consignment
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| Return them to the circus
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| And what is the purpose?
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| What is the purpose and would you believe it?
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| Would you believe it
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| If you knew what you were for
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| And how you became so informed?
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| Bodies of info performing such miracles
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| I am a miracle made up of particles
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| And in this existence
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| I’ll stay persistent
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| And I’ll make a difference
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| And I will have lived it
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| Aloha, Aloha Ke Akua, Ke Akua
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| Aloha, Aloha, Kuleana, Kuleana
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| Aloha, Aloha Ke Akua, Ke Akua
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| Aloha, Aloha, Kuleana, Kuleana
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| I’m not a leader, just a creature
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| Seeking the features of a teacher
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| Whether you follow or whether you lead
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| All mysterious ways of nature and I’m into it (I'm into it)
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| Changing management (oh)
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| And there are various ways to conquer this monotonous metropolis
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| My stubbornness is bottomless
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| My fearlessness is talking shit
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| And I’m wide awake (I'm wide awake)
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| And I’m taking names (And I’m taking names)
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| Do you speak to me like you speak to God?
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| All of the love and understanding between the father and the son?
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| Do you believe in the perfectness of where you are?
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| These are my people, these are my children
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| This is the land that I would fight for
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| My solidarity is telling me to patiently
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| Be moving the musical medicine around the planet in a hurry
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| 'Cause there’s no time to wait (there's no time to wait)
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| I gotta to wake up my babies, time to stand up and say
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| We know what we are for
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| And how we became so informed
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| Bodies of info, performing such miracles
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| I am a miracle, made up of particles
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| And in this existence
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| I’ll stay persistent
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| And I’ll make a difference
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| And I will have lived it
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| Aloha, Aloha Ke Akua, Ke Akua
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| Aloha, Aloha, Kuleana, Kuleana
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| Aloha, Aloha Ke Akua, Ke Akua
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| Aloha, Aloha, Kuleana, Kuleana
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| Each day that I wake
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| I will praise, I will praise
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| Each day that I wake
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| I give thanks, I give thanks
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| Each day that I wake
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| I will praise, I will praise
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| Each day that I wake
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| I give thanks, I give thanks
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| And the day that I don’t wake up
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| And transcend the holy make-up
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| I am capable, I am powerful
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| The day that I don’t wake up
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| And transcend the holy make-up
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| I am on my way to a different place
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| The day that I don’t wake up
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| And transcend the holy make-up
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| I am capable, I am powerful
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| The day that I don’t wake up
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| And transcend the holy make-up
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| I am on my way to a different place
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| The day that I don’t wake up
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| And transcend the holy make-up
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| I am capable |