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von Austin Willacy

For all the black and all the white
For all we want to set aright
I′m so sorry, I'm so sorry
For all the blind who long for light
For all the meek who move away
I think I found it, think I found it


You say your love will cool a man for me
A lie that burns the air
What the hell is wrong with me?
But I don′t even care

For all who trade for trust in men
For all who pray with jealous ends
I'm no better, I'm no better

You say your love will cool a man for me
A lie that burns the air
What the hell is wrong with me?
But I don′t even care
I don′t care, I don't care, I don′t care