Re-recorded and re-released No Kings with Joan Baez, note the additional verses.
Jesse Welles
Re-recorded and re-released No Kings with Joan Baez, note the additional verses.
No hatred, no violence,
No starvation, and no greed,
No kings
No kings
No kings
No lies, and no bullets,
No bombs, and no need
And no kings
No kings
No kings
No walls, no judgments,
No oppression cowering
No kings
No kings
No kings
Every color, every culture,
Every language, every creed,
And no kings
No kings
No kings
No dying in the clutches
No more dying underneath
No kings
No kings
No kings
No more dying for the causes
No one asked for
no one needs
And no kings
No kings
No kings
Do all the dignity
The love that they deserve and need
No kings
No kings
No kings
The pursuit of happiness
The right to life and liberty
And no kings
No kings
No kings
No child going hungry
For there's plenty enough to eat
With no kings
No kings
No kings
May I recognize your soul
That you might see the soul in me
No kings
No kings
No kings
Close your eyes and listen
So that you may truly see
No kings
No kings
No kings
That the killing of my foe
Indeed destroys a part of me
No kings
No kings
No kings
No hatred, no violence,
No starvation, and no greed,
No kings
No kings
No kings
“Being a kid was hard I'll confess” — PBS by Jesse Welles
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