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    You see the money like the dollar
    Is your friend now
    You see the human as the race
    That you can win now
    You see the animal
    As food to fill the plate now
    You see your brother as the reason
    You can hate now
    You see the family
    As little, two or three
    So you treat the rest
    As if the aren’t even people
    You trust the government
    Plus you trust the steeple
    Get on your knees
    Nothing's equal

    We call more, more more
    More, more more
    They say until you got it all
    You got nothing at all, at all
    They cry more, more more
    Just give me more, more more
    So I'm saying who are we
    And what have we become
    And what do I keep dreaming of

    What if we treated
    Our daughters like our sons more
    And told them living off your looks
    Will leave you done for
    And told em truth is in yourself
    And you’re the reason
    But we give them makeup
    And tell them
    This you should believe in
    It’s been a hundred years
    And these girls are not free
    We let them vote
    And tell them
    That should make them happy
    But they see that
    Sex and prostitution’s
    What you’re after
    You turn your sister
    To a beautiful disaster

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    More, more more
    It happens more, more more
    They say until you got it all
    You got nothing at all, at all
    They cry more, more more
    Just give me more, more more
    So I'm saying who are we
    And what have we become
    What do I keep dreaming of
    What am I dreaming of
    Can't stop dreaming of
    What am I dreaming of

    What if the pace was slower
    Like the four seasons, and
    What if one love was something
    Everyone believed in, and
    What if a slap across
    The left was just a reason
    To give the right
    Every time the left was bleeding, and
    What if the leaders
    Were leadership that we needed, and
    What if the bible learned
    To speak instead of preaching it
    Like love your brother like yourself
    Instead of heathens
    What if this world was a beautiful place to be in

    What if this world was a beautiful place to be in
    What if this world was a beautiful place to be in
    What if this world was a beautiful place to be in
    What if earth was a beautiful world to live in
    What if that was more

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    Composición: Jacob Hemphill

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