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Lyrics:
Just today you read the news oh boy And everything seems so confused oh boy Helpless hopeless heartless so it seems Someone's tramplin on your precious dreams
You can't lay on the floor Go and open the door
This is your world come and take it This is your world it's what you make it So make it your own
You say that you got no chance uh huh Just a victim of your circumstance uh huh Helpless hopeless heartless so it seems Someone's steppin on your precious dreams
You can't lay on the floor Go and open the door
This is your world come and take it This is your world it's what you make it So make it your own
This is your world come and take it This is your world it´s what you make it So make it your own
It's not the color of your skin It's the color of your money It's not the color of your skin It´s the class you´re in It's the color of your money
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