.Verse 1:
Write a book 'bout the times that
You've held your head in your hands
And you've cried
For poverty to end
Oh no (x3)
Verse 2:
Feel the weight of the air>
Fall upon your chest
It's getting hard to believe
When life's such a mess
Oh no (x3)
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