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It's gonna feel real good, |
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As I, turn up the collar on |
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This wind is blowing my mind |
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I see the kids in the streets, |
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Pretending not to see their needs |
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They follow each other on the wind ya' know |
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'Cause they got nowhere to go |
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That's why I want you to know |
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I'm starting with the man in the mirror |
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I'm asking him to change his ways |
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And no message could have been any clearer |
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If you wanna make the world a better place |
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Take a look at yourself, and then make a change |
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(Na na na, na na na, na na, na nah) |
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I've been a victim of a selfish kind of love |
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That there are some with no home, not a nickel to loan |
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pretending that they're not alone? |
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A willow deeply scarred, somebody's broken heart |
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They follow the pattern of the wind ya' see |
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'Cause they got no place to be |
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That's why I'm starting with me |
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I'm starting with the man in the mirror |
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I'm asking him to change his ways |
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And no message could have been any clearer |
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If you wanna make the world a better place |
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Take a look at yourself, and then make that... |
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Up ¸ tone G# D#sus4/C C# C#/D#... |
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R Repeat X2 (tune always up) |
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