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Mister, this is your land
Nature at your command
Singers singing nothing much at all

Children, this is your chance
Don't let them make you think
All you have to do is dance
Guru, this is your guiding light here

Ah, where will the birds sing?
Where will they sing now
Where will the birds sing?

White man, this is your sin
Woman, was there ever a beginning?
Speed speakers speaking nothing much at all

Ah, where will the birds sing?
Where will they sing now
Where will the birds sing?
Where will the birds sing?
Where will they sing now
Where will the birds sing?

They say no, no no no, no no, no, no

Wipe out!

Up the hill, down the hill again

Yeah, where will the birds sing?
Where will they sing now
Where will the birds sing?

Preacher, this is your God
Good people, this is your blood
Useless decorations all over the place

Ah, where will the birds sing?
Where will they sing now
Where will the birds sing?
Where will the birds sing?
Where will they sing now
Where will the birds sing?

Where will the birds sing?
Where will they sing now
Where will the birds sing?
Where will the birds sing?
Where will they sing now
Where will the birds sing?

They say no, no no no, no no, no, no

Speakers speaking nothing much at all
Singers singing nothing much at all
Where will, where will the birds sing?
Where will, where will the birds sing?

Children, this is your chance
Don't let them make you think
All you have to do is dance, dance, dance

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