Mother mother
Mother Mother
There's too many of you crying
Oh brother brother brother
there's far too many of you ding
you know we got to find a way
to bring some lovin here today
Father father
we don't need to escalate
you see war is not he answers
for only love can conque hate
you know we got to find a way
to bring some lovin here today
Picket lines
Picket sighs
Don't punish me
with brutality
tall to me so you can see
What's going on
what's going on
what's going on
what's going on
Mother mother
everybody thinks were wrong
oh oh who are they to judge us
simply cause our hair is long
you know we got to find a way
to bring some unduss tandin here today
Picket lines
picket sighs
don't punish me
with brutality
tall to me
so you can see
What's going on
what's going on
what's going on
what's going on
Mother mother
there's too many of you crying

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