| What drives a man to do all that he can
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| Brings people down to what he call his own
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| Believes in himself but nobody else
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| Does he trust and try to understand
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| How they feel, can he see?
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| Not so good
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| He’s a God fearing man
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| Yes, he does all that he can
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| To try and understand
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| What’s wrong with his fellow men?
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| What’s wrong, what’s wrong?
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| He looks at me, what does he see?
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| Blood, flesh and bones and my rib
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| Love is gone and hate has come
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| But don’t blame yourself
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| If you can’t find somebody else
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| He’s a God fearing man
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| Yes, he does all that he can
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| To try and understand
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| What’s wrong with his fellow men?
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| What’s wrong, what’s wrong?
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| What’s wrong with his fellow men?
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| What’s wrong, what’s wrong?
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| What’s wrong with his fellow men?
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| What’s wrong, what’s wrong?
|
| What drives a man to do all that he can
|
| Brings people down to what he call his own
|
| Believes in himself but nobody else
|
| Does he trust and try to understand
|
| How they feel, can he see?
|
| Not so good
|
| He’s a God fearing man
|
| Yes, he does all that he can
|
| To try and understand
|
| What’s wrong with his fellow men?
|
| What’s wrong, what’s wrong?
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| What’s wrong with him?
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| What’s wrong, what’s wrong?
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| What’s wrong, what’s wrong? |