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Man thinks 'cause he rules the earth he can do with it as he pleases
And if things don't change soon, he will
'Cause man has invented his doom
The first step was touching the moon
Now, there's a woman on my block
She just sits there as the night grows still
And she says who gonna take away his license to kill?
Now, they take him and they teach him and they groom him for life
And they set him on a path where he's bound to get ill
Then they bury him with stars
They sell his body like they do used cars
And there's a woman on my block
She just sits there facin' the hill
And she says who gonna take away his license to kill?
Now, he's hell-bent for destruction, he's afraid and confused
And his brain has been mismanaged with great skill
All he believes are his eyes
And his eyes, they just tell him lies
But there's a woman on my block
She just sits there in a cold chill
And she says who gonna take away his license to kill?
Ya may be a noisemaker, spirit maker
Heartbreaker, backbreaker
Leave no stone unturned
You may be an actor in a plot
That might be all that you got
'Til your error is clearly learned
Now he worships at an altar of a stagnant pool
And when he sees his reflection, he's fulfilled
Yeah, man is opposed to fair play
He wants it all and he wants it his way
But there's a woman on my block
She just sits there as the night grows still
And she says who gonna take away his license to kill?
Yeah, who gonna take away his license to kill?
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