| From one moment to a next
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| Reading in the papers to know what’s best
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| Sometimes you don’t know yourself
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| Eating loads of vitamins for your health
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| From one moment to a next
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| Red negativity in the street
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| Maybe it’s the dirt, maybe it’s the heat
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| A baby on a bus smiled at me so easy
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| Now I think it’s alright we’re together
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| Now I think that’s a riot
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| Now I think it’s the best we’ve ever played it
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| Now I think that’s a riot
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| Now I think it’s alright to feel inhuman
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| Now I think that’s a riot
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| Now I think it’s alright we’ll sing together
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| Now I think that’s a riot
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| A running child’s bloody with burning knees
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| A careless child’s money flew in the trees
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| A camping child’s happy with winter’s freeze
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| A lucky child don’t know how lucky she is
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| From one moment to a next
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| A thousand wasted Brooklyners are depressed
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| The ins and outs of supper’s chest
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| He’ll only be your friend if he touches your breasts
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| From one moment to a next
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| A shifting in the plates of what you ingest
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| From sugared teas to honeyed pests
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| Bulimic vegetarian wins weight contest
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| Now I thinks it’s alright we’re together
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| Now I think that’s a riot
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| Now I think it’s the best we’ve ever played it
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| Now I think that’s a riot
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| Now I think it’s alright to feel inhuman
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| Now I think that’s a riot
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| Now I think it’s alright we’ll sing together
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| Now I think that’s a riot
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| A running child’s bloody with burning knees
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| A careless child’s money flew in the trees
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| A camping child’s happy with winter’s freeze
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| A lucky child don’t know how lucky he is
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| For Reverend Green. |