There's a growing chasm between old and young
There's a separation between the ninety nine and one
Broken planet
You bequeathed
Broken promises
We believed
Human waste
Litters tiny minds
Like oil that seeps
Underneath the signs
Battles we fought
For fake false flags
As we consume cheap plastic bags
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
There's a growing chasm between old and young
There's a separation between the ninety nine and one
Broken planet
You bequeathed
Broken promises
We believed
Human waste
Litters tiny minds
Like oil that seeps
Underneath the signs
Battles we fought
For fake false flags
As we consume cheap plastic bags
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
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There's a growing chasm between old and young
There's a separation between the ninety nine and one
Broken planet
You bequeathed
Broken promises
We believed
Human waste
Litters tiny minds
Like oil that seeps
Underneath the signs
Battles we fought
For fake false flags
As we consume cheap plastic bags
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
There's a growing chasm between old and young
There's a separation between the ninety nine and one
Broken planet
You bequeathed
Broken promises
We believed
Human waste
Litters tiny minds
Like oil that seeps
Underneath the signs
Battles we fought
For fake false flags
As we consume cheap plastic bags
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
There's a separation between the ninety nine and one
Broken planet
You bequeathed
Broken promises
We believed
Human waste
Litters tiny minds
Like oil that seeps
Underneath the signs
Battles we fought
For fake false flags
As we consume cheap plastic bags
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
There's a growing chasm between old and young
There's a separation between the ninety nine and one
Broken planet
You bequeathed
Broken promises
We believed
Human waste
Litters tiny minds
Like oil that seeps
Underneath the signs
Battles we fought
For fake false flags
As we consume cheap plastic bags
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
Healing
This world needs healing
I got a feeling
We're gonna cure her
Writer: Mark Wilson
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