85 lyrics for "We are the people, we are the people"

If we had Your eyes (if we had Your eyes) If we had Your eyes We’d see things right Then most things won’t be as they seem People judge from what they see If we could just see from Your point of view Can you spare some change is what I heard him say At
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(Diamonds are forever) Throw your diamonds in the sky if you feel the vibe The Roc is still alive every time I rhyme Good mornin', this ain't Vietnam still People lose hands, legs, arms, for real Little was known of Sierra Leone And how it connect to the
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Ah, but that green grass on the other side Is just an illusion We all have our own confusion Looking out at the people looking in Feeling good must be some kind of sin Looking in at the people looking out Feeling guilty, scared to move about Looking up
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We could be heroes We could be heroes, me and you We could be Everyday people do everyday things but I Can't be one of them I know you hear me now, we are a different kind We can do anything All we're looking for is love and a little light
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All of a sudden I saw a new morning Sixteen people are waiting to get me Hoping to take me outside I hear the sound of the snubnose behind me I went along for the ride All of a sudden I saw a new morning I'm locked up I want to be free Out in the
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Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them In my life, I love you more There are places I'll remember All my life, though some have changed Some forever, not for better Some
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Though I know I'll never lose affection For people and things that went before I know I'll often stop and think about them There are places I'll remember Though some have changed
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On and on and on 'Til the night is gone Keep on rocking baby I was at a party and this fella said to me "Something bad is happening, I'm sure you do agree People care for nothing, no respect for human rights Evil times are coming, we are in for darker
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Swan, swan, hummingbird, hurrah We are all free now What noisy cats are we? Night wings, or hair chains? Long, low time ago, people talk to me The whiskey is water, the water is wine Girl and dog, he bore his cross A long, low time ago People talk to me
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