Beautiful Morning

Somehow Peter bought a weapon
Somehow Peter's got a gun
Somehow he killed ten people
Somehow he did it just for fun

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But isn't it a beautiful morning?
It smells like flowers in the air
And a girls lies down our boulevard
Isn't it Gill? Life is not fair

Somehow Gill is crazy
And somehow her mind
Somehow the drugs are working
Somehow she saw a shiny light

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But isn't it a beautiful morning?
The sun shines bright down our streets
And Peter walks down the sunset
Doesn't think about his dirty deeds

Somehow Sally bears a baby
And somehow she loves it, too
Somehow she let it fall
Somehow this life can't be true

Ref:
So this is just another story
Of our town in our street
Poor people walking everywhere
But you feel fine you just don't see

Yeah, you feel fine you just don't see