Everybody wants to win
Everyone wants to be number one
Everybody wants to go to heaven
But nobody wants to be the one
To die.
Everybody wants a deadly weapon
But a gun can make us cry
Weapons in the hands of a pariah
Kill the innocents who die
Like a dog for no reason.
Nobody wants to lose like a weak heron
Everybody wants to be a hero in heaven
Where such ideas do not fry
Nobody wants to be the one
To die.
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