(James Young, Rick Young)
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People say with age there comes experience
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But answers seem more distant every day
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The good news and the bad news come together
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What politician played this trick you say?
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Who can we get to win the fight?
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A young man
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Who can we get to make love all night?
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A young man
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Who do we send away to die?
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A young man
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I heard a lonely woman cry for
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A young man
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Ideologies mean very little
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When in practicality they're quite the same
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If God is love how can Her words be twisted
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Into holy wars where men will kill and maim
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Who can we get to win the fight?
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A young man
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Who can we get to make love all night?
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A young man
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Who do we send away to die?
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A young man
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I heard a lonely woman cry for
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A young man
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Come home my son, we'll give you a rest
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Welcome my son, we'll give you the best
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Time's stowaway, the young man
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So short are the days, of the young man
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Young Man
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| Styx |
