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it's evening another day has gone another day of war and harm and fear some suffer but our closing time goes on they have no food and we stay drinking beer it's evening we sit and watch tv here's peace and wealth poverty there but we are still pretending we don't see the world burns on and we don't care it's evening and everything like anytime some suffer some get rich and some will die and our ignorance again commits a crime we're turning up the sound so we don't hear them cry it's evening the night is filled with sorrow today was party - what will be tomorrow?

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