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No more

Repeat after me

after me there will be more

be more people, buildings, presidents

presidents who'll only bring war

war that will never bring peace

peace that we've seen before

before when we thought that there would be no more

no more worries, suffering, dying

dying faith and dying hope

hope that one day we'd initiate change

change that each one of them swore

swore that from now there will be more

more money, more safety, just wait

we wait for these miracles to wash up ashore

sure, in God we trust everything they say

that as one our country will be able to sore

sore past all of their mistakes

Yes, I do believe one day

There will be no more

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Written by
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Cuban
Published
Sep 12, 2011
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