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Some Of My Ancestors Were Religious Dissenters Who Came To America Over Three Hundred Years Ago. Others Were Abolitionists In New England In The Eighteen Forties And Fifties.

And The People In The Houses All Went To The University And They Got Put In Boxes Little Boxes All The Same, Little Boxes All The Same, Little Boxes All The Same, Little Boxes All The Same And They All Come Out All The Same.

I Dreamed I Saw A Mighty Room, The Room Was Filled With Men. And The Paper They Were Signing Said They'd Never Fight Again.

To Everything There Is A Season.

In The Sixties, During The Vietnam War, When Anarchists And Pacifists And Socialists, Democrats And Republicans, Decent-hearted Americans, All Recoiled With Horror At The Bloodbath, We Came Together.