He's got no shame, got no soul
Got no poetry inside to make him whole...
Later:
Nine years we’ve lived with sorrow, nine years we shook our heads
The Times they are a Changin’, and Honey in the Lion’s head
It’s time we lift the hammer and ring them bells instead.
It’s time we stamp these fires out and let the Peace be spread...
Don’t it break your heart ? ‘Cause it breaks my heart...
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