This was some old poetry I recall from last year, there's music to it, but alas, I cannot put that upon here.. :
Black Panthers staring at me,
as the world starts to go down,
people staring at me,
and there's no hero around,
now everybody's screaming,
about everybody's fights,
lit up pandemonium,
and let it burn into the nite,
And singing "Oo lah lah"
Here comes the sun
It'll take all your troubles away
and singing "Oo lah lah"
Here comes the sun
It'll make all that chaos stay
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I love you I love you she cries
as the tears roll down her eyes
And you don't really care now do ya?
You don't really care at all
You don't really care now do ya?
She weeps as she starts to fall.
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Don't ask
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