Tác giả : John Mellencamp
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We see it on tv we get calls on the phone 
By the prophets of doom they won´t leave us alone 
The planet is dying and there´s no time to spare 
They spend all our days sowing seeds of despair 
We get enough bad news to harden our hearts 
This fear what we feed on is what´s keeping us apart 
To say that we doomed is just an obvious remark 
And it don´t make you right it just keep you in the dark 
I don´t want to live angry 
I don´t want to live scared 
I don´t need no more prophets crying 
"brother beware" 
Just put some work in my hand 
And give me a dollar to spare 
And don´t let me sow those seeds of despair 
Well this earth is a graveyard it will swallow our bones 
It was here long before us it will be here when we´re gone 
And it´s a vain generation that looks for a sign 
Don´t you think we could make better use of our time 
Yeah, the air could be cleaner and the water could be too 
But what we do to each other are the worst things that we do 
And we can treasure our freedoms behind our locked doors 
But god speed the day when we´re lonely no more 
I don´t want to live angry 
I don´t want to live scared 
I don´t need no more prophets crying 
"brother beware" 
Just put some work in my hand 
And give me a dollar to spare 
And don´t let me sow those seeds of despair