6,000,000 Six million and one And I'm the one The rest are dead Before their time Before their seed could sprout In awful ways I do not care to repeat Lest other ears Do hear And turn the plowshares Into swords And worse. Six million and one And I'm the ONE Why I? What am I doing here And all the rest are dead? Surely there is something to be said By me alone Something great Something to move the world to Some message I have to bring. I The ONE from six million and one I the one ONE Why I? What's special about me? Why was I different from Thee and thee and thee O six million Why was I different I The one Why I? |
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