Democracy for Vancouver

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1. And here are the lyrics:

   There Are Two Types Of Men On Our Mother Earth
   Some Have All The Luck Some Just Live In Dirt
   There Are Several Types Of The Colour Of The Skin
   But What’s Crucial Is To Lose Or Win
   You Feel So Alive Where The Eagles Cry
   And You Feel So Strong On A Mountain High
   But In Fact You Are At His Bottom Just
   His Unattainable Top Seems To Be A Must
   We Will Stay Down
   Down Where We Belong
   And The Rain Keeps Knocking On Our Mother Earth
   And The Snow Keeps Falling Is It Really Worth
   To Live Through This Ache And To Die At Last
   When You’re Predestined And The Die Is Cast
   Our Thoughts Are Fading In A Time That Melts
   Our Flesh Is Fading As We’ve Always Felt
   But We Kid Ourselves To Meet Heaven’s Feast
   To Rise Up To God And To Be Released
   We Will Stay Down
   Down Where We Belong
   You Belong To Us To The Human Scrap
   Which Will Never Win And Succumbs In Traps
   That Are Set By Others With Deceitfulness
   And You Stumble Into Them With Thankfulness
   No One Knows If We Are To Survive The Storm
   But I Tell You Man You Are Just A Worm
   Just A Little Error On A Hopeless Crust
   You Are Sleazy Man And Your Limbs Will Rust
   We Will Stay Down
   Down Where We Belong

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   1. Above comment written by bushtool on July 25th, 2007 at 1:25 am (replies, if any, are attributed separately above).