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When I looked Cmithrough the windowB


I saw things I Cmicouldn’t believe B


People runningCmi over each otherGmi


No one cares Cmiabout the otherGmi


Everyone’s gotB a machine gunF


®: I chanEsgeFd my miBnd I coulEsdn’t Fwatch Bthis


I chanEsgeFd my miBnd and I chanEsged the channel


Fand I changed Bthe channel on my TV seFt Es, Cmi





Hot sunCmi, a desert Bcaravan,


grey caCmimels move across yellow sand Bwith a few ghostCmis,


BedouiGmins dressed in white, Cmidressed in black,


red staGmiins, not happyB, they’re like very tired.F


They’re Cmidriven out of their hoBme, starvingCmi,


begging for salvatiBon, looking Cmito the motionless


HeaveGmins, but there’s just a Fmiroaring


bomber bringinBg more of the sameGmi, Cmi








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Sólo:





StandinGmig at my wiBndow,


LookingDmi out at the littleC kids


Playing Gmiwith their dogs,B


Playing with their friends,Dmi


Together, friendly and happyF


Tell me GmiMr. World Bis it necessary


To teaDmich our children to teach Cour children to fight, Gmito hate,B


To carDmiry a gun and to show Fthem how to kill


I took Gmithe remote Bcontrol


Pushed Dmidown, pushedC the red trigger


And I Gmiturned off the Bdevil, the devil Dmicalled theF TV


Gmi, B, Dmi, C, Gmi

Přidal: pavel dne 17. 09. 2005 v 00:59.
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