Spock's Beard - Wherever You Stand Lyrics
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Wherever You Stand
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What Are The Lyrics For Wherever You Stand By Spock's Beard?
Born from the hands of all men
The things we do are nothing new But I feel it changin' But I don't buy that way of thinkin' Too many robots in the queue What they tryin' to do? It's a crazy world in which we live We take take take and rarely ever give The sense of the common man has gone The way of the mammoth Fight fight fighting fighting all the time Us and them eating away our minds So can we really ever get along I highly doubt it Wherever you stand Stand up tall Release us all Where is the love in the human heart Turned into stone will only fall apart The fox bought the chicken coop And took over the palace So what can we say what can we do Isn't there more of us than there are of you One day the time will come That renders you useless Wherever you stand Stand up tall Release us all Freedom does not come easy Will we end it all or figure it out It's a crazy world in which we live We take take take and rarely ever give The sense of the common man has gone The way of the mammoth Fight fight fighting fighting all the time Us and them eating away our minds Let's take the lessons learned And do something about it |
Who Wrote Wherever You Stand By Spock's Beard?
Nicholas D'virgilio, Ryo Okumoto
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What's The Duration Of The Wherever You Stand By Spock's Beard?The duration of Wherever You Stand is 5:09 minutes and seconds. |
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