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we have sinned so many times before |
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we see no need to turn back now |
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we're the world, the wicked world |
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marching to hell |
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we know what we're doing |
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we're marching to hell |
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come and join us have some fun |
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dance in joy beneath the neon light |
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we're the world, the wicked world |
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marching to hell |
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we know what we're doing |
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we're marching to hell |
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we're the world the wicked world |
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we do whatever we please |
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forget your cares, sow your wild oats |
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sin is a wonderful disease |
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lie and steal, it's alright |
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we have no worry for tomorrow |
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'cause |
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we're the world, the wicked world |
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marching to hell |
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we know what we're doing |
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we're marching to hell |
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we're the world, the wicked world |
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we don't believe in God |
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we don't believe in anything |
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we find that idea to be rather odd |
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we pain ourselves as our bodies start to decay |
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we're getting closer every day |
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we have seen so many times before |
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we see no need to turn back now |
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'cause |
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we're the world, the wicked world |
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marching to hell |
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we know what we're doing |
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we're marching to hell |
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we know what we're doing, we're marching to hell |
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hupt' two three four |
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hupt' two three ... |
