Duane Stephenson Nature Boy
Bombs over back that
no peace for Palestine
Gunshot in kaaboo and no one has the time to care
no place to bury the dead and carnage every where
hardship lips the genocide the people choosing suicide Nature boy
you have let us down this path to our distraction
yes it seems you've trade your souls for black gold
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Millions in Samaria will go hungry tonight millions will cry for a cure but won't live to see daylight
someone is in need of a home but will sleep under the stars
oh billions for guns and bombs and making trips to miles nature boy
Is this your great vision of democracy
Oh you no longer care for the people in dispairs
oh it seems you've trade your souls for black gold
The eagle will come to murder free Lions will loot and blunder
while the world will stand aside and look, nature boy
Is this your great vision of democracy nature boy, nature boy
oh you no longer care for the people in dispairs
yes it seems you've trade your souls for black gold
