Wait a minute, my friend Don't pass me up for dead As Babylon crumbles to sand Oh sweet flower blossom in my hands Another day is ending for them Another day will end I am alive, see my rivers flowing I don't wanna be like , I don't wanna be like you There are no others in here, no There are no others in here, no way And a voice of the people cries As it drones on in monotone Here is the news, it's all so sad Ooh, and the black and white The diluted truth of you Put the pennies in a collection plate Come on Come on Come on Wait a minute, my friend Don't pass me up for dead As Babylon crumbles to sand Oh sweet flower blossom in my hand Another day is ending for them Another day will end While I'm alive, you see my rivers flowing I don't wanna be like , I don't wanna be like you There are no others in here, no There are no others in here, no We're burning up in here I'm burning up in here Oh no, Oh no Step a little closer I wonder if you can Remember me in this way
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