You got to fight it, and fight it, and fight it, til the war is through
Put down the stone and let it free,
Falls into space where it can breathe,
Spinning cut loose from yo-yo strings,
It's orbit remains a crazy thing,
Every last woe has been repeating,
Yet nobody knows what tomorrow brings
You got to fight it, and fight it, and fight it, til the war is through
We have been down many times before,
And when we're up we never soar,
But that is all about to change,
Paths we had followed seem so strange,
As if to lead us on nursery rhymes,
All when we have so little time
You got to fight it, and fight it, and fight it, til the war is through
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