Nation To Nation All The World Must Come Together Face The Problems That We See Then Maybe Somehow We Can Work It Out I Asked My Neighbor For A Favor She Said Later What Has Come Of All The People Have We Lost Love Of What Its About I Have To Find My Peace Cuz No One Seems To Let Me Be False Prophets Cry Of Doom What Are The Possibilities I Told My Brother Therell Be Problems, Times And Tears For Fears, We Must Live Each Day Like Its The Last Go With It Go With It Jam It Aint Too Much Stuff It Aint Too Much It Aint Too Much For Me To Jam It Aint It Aint Too Much Stuff It Aint Dont You It Aint Too Much For Me To The World Keeps Changing Rearranging Minds And Thoughts Predictions Fly Of Doom The Baby Boom Has Come Of Age Well Work It Out I Told My Brothers Dont You Ask Me For No Favors Im Conditioned By The System Dont You Talk To Me Dont Scream And Shout She Pray To God, To Buddha Then She Sings A Talmud Song Confusions Contradict The Self Do We Know Right From Wrong I Just Want You To Recognize Me In The Temple You Cant Hurt Me I Found Peace Within Myself Jam: 1992 Michael Jackson
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