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Lyrics:
Children playing in the park Pick a child to keep apart One group better than the other How young we start to hurt our brother One gang blue, another red, pretty soon a child is dead Throwing stones, they’re throwing stones Well dressed people in the pews Come to hear revised good news Smelly bum comes needing more He gets the bums rush out the door Use their rocks to make a screen, keeping out those who are unclean Throwing stones, we’re throwing stones Can I really love my neighbor, will we ever find each other? Or are we forever doomed to throwing stones? (drum measure) Though my doubts defy my trust I believe you know I must Take the rocks that once were weapons; use them to create foundations Grind the stones to make cement; pulverize them for a pathway Drop the stones. Stop throwing stones
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