Where are the eyes that looked so mild
When my poor heart you first beguiled
Why did ya run from me and the child

Where are the legs with which you run,
When first you went to carry a gun
Indeed your dancing days are done

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We're the first ones to starve, we're the first ones to die
The first ones in line for that pie-in-the-sky
And we're always the last when the cream is shared out
For the worker is working when the fat cat's about

And when the sky darkens and the prospect is war
Who's given a gun and then pushed to the fore
And expected to die for the land of our birth
Though we've never owned one lousy handful of earth?

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At the end of days when they descend
Watch for the coming of the Ark
For within it
Salvation is carried.

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she's incredible math
just incredible math