It's said that history repeats herself
We're told there's no natural end
We're gonna build a wall to keep the brown people out
The brown people out, the brown people out
We're gonna build a wall to keep the brown people out
They're gonna pay for that wall themselves
Feels like we're reaching the end
We're all afraid to be friends
And we can't even pretend
Money's replaced all the old gods
Like moral reason, they fell
We're sending over bombs to keep the terrorists out
To keep the terrorists out, to keep the terrorists out
We're sending over bombs to keep the terrorists out
We're gonna blow them all to hell
Feels like we're reaching the end
We're all afraid to be friends
And we can't even pretend
Feels like we're reaching the end
We're all afraid to be friends
And we can't even pretend
Phil McClean - Majik, Pt. II: The End Lyrics
Phil McClean - Majik, Pt. II: The End Lyrics
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It's said that history repeats herself
We're told there's no natural end
We're gonna build a wall to keep the brown people out
The brown people out, the brown people out
We're gonna build a wall to keep the brown people out
They're gonna pay for that wall themselves
Feels like we're reaching the end
We're all afraid to be friends
And we can't even pretend
Money's replaced all the old gods
Like moral reason, they fell
We're sending over bombs to keep the terrorists out
To keep the terrorists out, to keep the terrorists out
We're sending over bombs to keep the terrorists out
We're gonna blow them all to hell
Feels like we're reaching the end
We're all afraid to be friends
And we can't even pretend
Feels like we're reaching the end
We're all afraid to be friends
And we can't even pretend
We're told there's no natural end
We're gonna build a wall to keep the brown people out
The brown people out, the brown people out
We're gonna build a wall to keep the brown people out
They're gonna pay for that wall themselves
Feels like we're reaching the end
We're all afraid to be friends
And we can't even pretend
Money's replaced all the old gods
Like moral reason, they fell
We're sending over bombs to keep the terrorists out
To keep the terrorists out, to keep the terrorists out
We're sending over bombs to keep the terrorists out
We're gonna blow them all to hell
Feels like we're reaching the end
We're all afraid to be friends
And we can't even pretend
Feels like we're reaching the end
We're all afraid to be friends
And we can't even pretend
Writer: Philip McClean
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