Matthew 7:13 Enter ye in at the strait gate: for wide is the gate, and broad is the way, that leadeth to destruction, and many there be which go in thereat:
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The eastern world it is exploding
Violence flarin’, bullets loadin’
You’re old enough to kill but not for votin’
You don’t believe in war but whats that gun you’re totin’?
And even the Jordan River has bodies floatin’
But you tell me
Over and over and over again my friend
Ah, you don’t believe
We’re on the eve of destruction
Don’t you understand what I’m tryin’ to say
Can’t you feel the fears I’m feelin’ today?
If the button is pushed, there’s no runnin’ away
There’ll be no one to save with the world in a grave
Take a look around you boy, it’s bound to scare you boy
And you tell me
Over and over and over again my friend
Ah, you don’t believe
We’re on the eve of destruction
Yeah my blood’s so mad feels like coagulating
I’m sitting here just contemplatin’
I can’t twist the truth it knows no regulation
Handful of senators don’t pass legislation
And marches alone can’t bring integration
When human respect is disintegratin’
This whole crazy world is just too frustratin’
And you tell me
Over and over and over again my friend
Ah, you don’t believe
We’re on the eve of destruction
Think of all the hate there is in Red China
Then take a look around to Selma, Alabama
You may leave here for four days in space
But when you return it’s the same old place
The pounding of the drums, the pride and disgrace
You can bury your dead but don’t leave a trace
Hate your next door neighbor but don’t forget to say grace
And tell me
Over and over and over and over again my friend
You don’t believe
We’re on the eve of destruction
Mmm, no, no, you don’t believe
We’re on the eve of destruction
John 3:20-21 For every one that doeth evil hateth the light, neither cometh to the light, lest his deeds should be reproved. But he that doeth truth cometh to the light, that his deeds may be made manifest, that they are wrought in God.
Isaiah 5:20 Woe unto them that call evil good, and good evil; that put darkness for light, and light for darkness; that put bitter for sweet, and sweet for bitter!
Matthew 24:5 For many shall come in my name, saying, I am Christ; and shall deceive many.
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There are many different people
Living double lives
One for the office
And one that they take home to their wives
He sits in the armchair, watches Channel 4
With his brains not expected home for an hour or more
He’s still drifting to and from
Like a yo-yo
His wife is in the kitchen, fixing her old man’s tea
She’s thinking to herself
“He’s not the man that married me. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.”
They used to laugh together, now he’s never at home
Now she’s fighting back the tears, she can’t even laugh alone
She’s just sitting by the telephone
Like a yo-yo
You needed me when you were crying
But now you’re laughing, I’m the last thing on your mind
First, you love me, then you don’t
I’m up and down
Like a yo-yo
Yo-yo
Ah, you thought you knew me pretty well
But with people like me, you never can tell
You can only guess which way I’ll go
You got me sussed, but you don’t know
I’m a yo-yo
Just like a yo-yo on a string
I’m a yo-yo
Little child playing with a yo-yo
Yo-yo, yo-yo
Girl, you had me dangling, like a yo-yo on a string
But with you at the controls I could accomplish anything, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
You were just playing, I was a little boy
But when I grew into a man, you threw away your toy
Like a yo-yo
Yo-yo
You might be popular, but it won’t last for long
So don’t give up the day job, in case it all goes wrong
Look at your ego, watch it go
Up and down like a yo-yo
Yo-yo
You needed me when you were crying
But now that you’re laughing, I’m the last thing on your mind
First, you love me, then you don’t
I’m up and down like a yo-yo
Yo-yo
I’m a yo-yo (yo-yo)
Like a yo-yo