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Take It All

© 1981 Neal Gladstone

Take it all boys, take it all
Push her down boys watch her fall
Take her heart hear it break
And when you've taken everything there is to take
You'll have nothing
Take her tears boys, take her breath
Take her soul boys plan her death
Take her oceans, take her lands
And when every piece of gold is in your hands
You'll have nothing
You have brought her down with your disdain
While singing pretty songs about her amber waves of grain
She will not forgive you now
It doesn't matter anyhow
Take it all boys take it all
Send an army build a wall
And when you've taken everything
Then everyone will know that you were king
Of nothing
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