People Of The World
Too many voices
And not enough control
Too many speeches
A man gets killed while out on a stroll
Debated choices
And nothing ever seems to take hold
For those that lead us
Tell us do these mysteries unfold
People of the world
We've got to settle all this friction
And when we sort it all out
We'll live our lives
Those times you lend a hand
You get a little satisfaction
And when you're ever in doubt
You hope we all survive oh live our lives
Dream on dream on
We fuel destruction
Are deafened by the sound of it's roar
We seek distinction
The poor are struggling on as before
We live together
But many seem to end up alone
Oh tell us tell us
Tell us what the future still holds
People of the world
We've got to settle all this friction
And when we sort it all out
We'll live our lives
Those times you lend a hand
You get a little satisfaction
And when you're ever in doubt
You hope we all survive oh live our lives
Dream on dream on
Too many voices
And not enough control
Too many speeches
A man gets killed while out on a stroll
Debated choices
And nothing ever seems to take hold
For those that lead us
Tell us do these mysteries unfold
People of the world
We've got to settle all this friction
And when we sort it all out
We'll live our lives
Those times you lend a hand
You get a little satisfaction
And when you're ever in doubt
You hope we all survive oh live our lives
And not enough control
Too many speeches
A man gets killed while out on a stroll
Debated choices
And nothing ever seems to take hold
For those that lead us
Tell us do these mysteries unfold
People of the world
We've got to settle all this friction
And when we sort it all out
We'll live our lives
Those times you lend a hand
You get a little satisfaction
And when you're ever in doubt
You hope we all survive oh live our lives
Dream on dream on
We fuel destruction
Are deafened by the sound of it's roar
We seek distinction
The poor are struggling on as before
We live together
But many seem to end up alone
Oh tell us tell us
Tell us what the future still holds
People of the world
We've got to settle all this friction
And when we sort it all out
We'll live our lives
Those times you lend a hand
You get a little satisfaction
And when you're ever in doubt
You hope we all survive oh live our lives
Dream on dream on
Too many voices
And not enough control
Too many speeches
A man gets killed while out on a stroll
Debated choices
And nothing ever seems to take hold
For those that lead us
Tell us do these mysteries unfold
People of the world
We've got to settle all this friction
And when we sort it all out
We'll live our lives
Those times you lend a hand
You get a little satisfaction
And when you're ever in doubt
You hope we all survive oh live our lives
Credits
Writer(s): John Mossop
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