What do you say to the child Whose God is in the TV? And what do you say to the man Who blames the world on TV? They don t even know how to sing my song But they won t even try it With me
with me
with me Who is standing over playing like The teacher Harnessing the learned Who try but can t leave her I want to beg the liars to lay down Their sirens That play like the anges To my deep desire CHORUS Free my son Let him walk right through the rain Free my son Make him Waterboy Free my son There he stands down on the shore Free my son What do you say to the man Who treats her like a mother? And what do you say to the man Who treats him like a father? "Come and see my heart
come inside and learn"? Come and see muy soul
it s like yours
I say it s just like yours"? Who is making over Idolizing princes Banishing the dreamers with Barbed-wire fences And telling all the children who run to Her feet That they have no vision And love s all diseased CHORUS |
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