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Don't you know? |
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The hand that rocks the cradle |
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Is setting all the tables |
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In the other world |
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Youth find time on their own |
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Despite the answer the world is at ransom |
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I know I should be feeling alone |
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But the weight on my shoulders |
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Makes me feel right at home |
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Don't you know? |
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The hand that rocks the cradle |
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Is setting all the tables |
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In the other world |
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Men make plans for the sky |
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The sky's on the pavement the universe is running dry |
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In your eye take no mind |
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For the ones that are coming |
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Are of another kind |
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Don't you know? |
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The hand that rocks the cradle |
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Is setting all the tables |
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In the other world |
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Youth find time on their own |
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Despite the answer the world is at ransom |
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I know |
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Don't you know |
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The hand that rocks the cradle |
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Is setting all the tables |
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In the other world |
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Men make plans for the sky |
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The sky's on the pavement |
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The universe is running dry |
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In your eye take no mind |
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For the ones that are coming |
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Are of another kind |
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Don't you know? |
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The hand that rocks the cradle |
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Is setting all the tables |
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In the other world |
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Don't you know |
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The hand that rocks the cradle |
