Тональность: E major
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Verse 1
guns,
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to achieve material wealth
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Firing up your guns,
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killing a poor man like yourself
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You grow your natty trade
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People say you are a star
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You're an imposter
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But the weeds and tears
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Must grow together till harvest day
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Yes, the weeds and tears
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must grow together till harvest day
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For in everything there
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Even though men call on
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They're firing up their guns
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for no good reason
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But to everything there's
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a time and a season
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For the wheat and the tares
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Must grow together till harvest day
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Yes, the wheat and the tares
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Must grow together till harvest day
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There was a parable about a sower
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Who went out sowing seeds
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Some fell by the wayside,
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and they grew for a time.
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Some fell on stony ground,
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and didn't grow too long.
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Some fell on fertile ground,
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and they grew real strong.
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For the wheat and the tares
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Must grow together till harvest day
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The wheat and the tares
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Must grow together till harvest day
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Stop firing up your guns
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To achieve material wealth
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Stop firing up your guns
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Killing a poor man like yourself
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You grow your naughty dread
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People think you're a rasta
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As far as I'm concerned,
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you're an imposter
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The wheat and the chaff
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must grow together till harvest day
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The wheat and the chaff
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must grow together till
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harvest day
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Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey,
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hey.
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I'll see the
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