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fleeting illusion to be pursued,. But never attained -. Now everywhere is war - war. And until the ignoble and unhappy regimes. That hold our brothers in angola,. In mozambique,. South africa. Sub-human
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tiWorld War III. arJonas Brothers. alLines Vines Trying Times. 00-2. 00Jonas Brothers - World War III. 00-1. 00. Tonight, I walked into the bedroom. And you were visibly upset, whoo!. Telling me I
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Let's get to the point now. Just because we've got the same mom and dad. That don't mean I'm your keeper, no. That don't mean I owe anything to you You don't care for me. And man, I don't think
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high. Let me bid you farewell. Every man has to die But it's written in the starlight. And every line in your palm. We're fools to make war. On our brothers in arms
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hell. And the moon's riding high. Let me bid you farewell. Every man has to die. But it's written in the starlight. And every line on your palm. We're fools to make war. On our brothers in arms
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riding high. Let me bid you farewell. Every man has to die But it's written in the starlight. And every line on your palm. We're fools to make war. On our brothers in arms
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the moon's riding high. Let me bid you farewell. Every man has to die. But it's written in the starlight. And every line on your palm. We're fools to make war. On our brothers in arms
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War Trk 6 3 31. (Strong, Whitfield/ Starr). Edwin Starr (Charles Edwin Hatcher) vocal. Backing male chorus Stoney and Meat loaf. Pop Chart #1 July 11, 1970 Gordy Records single #7101. Band The
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War Trk 6 3 31. (Strong, Whitfield/ Starr). Edwin Starr (Charles Edwin Hatcher) vocal. Backing male chorus Stoney and Meat loaf. Pop Chart #1 July 11, 1970 Gordy Records single #7101. Band The
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There is a war between the rich and poor. War between the man and the woman. There is a war between the ones who say there is a war. And the ones who say there isn't Why don't you come on back to
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. He wasn't meant for this I'm missing the war, I'm missing the war all night. Missing the war, I'm missing the war He drove home again, pissed and beaten. It's really no big deal, it happens all the
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for change. We sing a song for the stars and the sun. The stars and the sun. The stars and the sun. . Let our sisters sing while our brothers go to war. Let our children see, mother's keep your
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tattoo for my sons to be. That numbers you and me. There's a scar on my face. That is photographed for all to see oh, oh After the war. After the war
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