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Don't Fall into their charm, They only mean harm, Now listen to the nuns, And put down your guns. And join our proud hands, And share our great lands, For we are not beasts, Or we are cease.
Maybe just a muffin, Its better than nothing, Some bellies a rumbling, Some people are tumbling, On to the floor, Were they wont see no more, They're done for good, If only they had food.
Now just pinch a penny, Its not very many, And open up your eyes, And another may survive, Imagine you in that situation. Wouldn't you want salvation. We just need to cope. And there might be some hope.
Gather round Engineers, and bring some scientists, We all know gas cars, Must go from the shopping lists. Ceate a machine, That runs on air, And you will be rich, Does that sound fair?
