The millionaire went for a stroll
He saw a child die
He looked poverty in the eye
He said my my, i won't be a millionaire no more
The general went for a stroll
He saw death everywhere
Soldiers raping without care
He said i declare, i won't be a killer no more
The preacher went for a stroll
He saw a televangelist show
screaming things no one can know
He said hey ho, i won't be a preacher no more
The CEO went for a stroll
He saw an ocean had died
Dolphin bodies in the tide
He cried and cried, i won't be a CEO no more
No more, no more no more
No more killers hoarders rapers no more
Let's be, oh let's be
one silly, gentle humyn family
It's time, oh it's time
to make our song the sweetest rhyme
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