Promised Land

There's a reason,
We gotta let each other now,
Y'gotta give respect to the other people,
Sometimes it ain't easy,
You work your fingers to the bone,
Then you find you gotta climb another mountain,

Look at all children,
The girls and boys ain't got no choice,
They have to play the hand,
That life has dealt them,

There should be no friction, no divide,
Should be colour-blind,
Gotta be a game that we can play together,

We live and we learn,
With heart and soul and mind,
You can't control your destiny,

To fight to the death,
Right to the bitter end,
Doesn't have to be the way,

And from your mistakes,
You've got to take the breaks,
You've got to find a better way,

Let's make a master plan,
To take us to the promised land,

(Repeat)

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