Out of the dark into the light
Drop your guns and end the fight
And then you will know
It's all a show
Clean or dirty rich or poor
Find the key and open the door
And then you will know
It's all a show
Hocas pocas abbracadab
Earth is your mother, God your dad
And soon you will know
It's all a show
Red and yellow black or white
Love them all with all your might
And then you will know
It's all a show
So . . .
Why did you kill your brother boy
How could you stoop so low
And why do you hate your sister girl
When your love could change the world then we would know
It's all a show
It's all a show
Sinister minister open your eyes
Soon you'll have a big suprise
And then you will know
It's all a show
And when you wish upon a star
Take your love and you'll go far
And then you will know
It's all a show
So . . .
Why do you hate your sister girl
How can your garden grow
And why did you kill your brother boy
When your love could save the world then we could go
And stop the show
And stop the show
And stop the show
And stop the show
- Lyrics by Kirk Layne -
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