For what it's worth- Buffalo Springfield.


There's somethin' happenin' here.
What it is ain't exactly clear,
There's a man with a gun over there,
Tellin' me I've got to beware.

I think it's time we
STOP! Children, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.

There battle lines bein' drawn
Nobody's right, if everybody's wrong.
Young people speakin' their minds,
Are getting' so much resistance, from behind

I think it's time we
STOP! Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.

What a field day for the heat,
A thousand people in the street,
Singin' songs, and a-carryin' signs,
Mostly say hoo-ray for our signs.

It's time we
STOP! Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.

Paranoia strikes deep,
Into your life it will creep.
It starts when you're always afraid,
Step outta line, the man come, and take you away.

We better
STOP! Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.

Better
STOP! Hey, what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.

We Better
STOP, now what's that sound?
Everybody look what's goin' down.



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