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The solution to peace isn't clear
The terrorist threat is a modern fear
There are no jobs for the young
They turn to crime, turn to drugs

Battle ships crowd the sea
Sixteen year olds in the army
Our jails are filled to the max
Discrimination against the blacks

Planet Earth 1988
Planet Earth 1988
It's too late, it's too late, it's too late

Russians and Americans war machine
Will destroy mankind's dream
They shoot their missiles in the air
They do not care, they do not care

Guerrilla armies rule the streets
No more Christmas or 'Trick or Treat'
Is this what the future will bring?
I pray for peace more than anything

Planet Earth 1988
Planet Earth 1988
It's too late, it's too late, it's too late

The solution to peace isn't clear
The terrorists threat is a modern fear
There is no future for the youth
There is no hope for the young

Death destruction, bombs galore
The rich are laughing at the poor
Our jails are filled to the max
Discrimination against the blacks

Planet Earth 1988
Planet Earth 1988
It's too late, it's too late, it's too late
The solution to peace isn't clear   The terrorist threat is a modern fear   There are no jobs for the young   They turn to crime, turn to drugs      Battle ships crowd the sea   Sixteen year olds in the army   Our jails are filled to the max   Discrimination against the blacks      Planet Earth 1988   Planet Earth 1988   It's too late, it's too late, it's too late      Russians and Americans war machine   Will destroy mankind's dream   They shoot their missiles in the air   They do not care, they do not care      Guerrilla armies rule the streets   No more Christmas or 'Trick or Treat'   Is this what the future will bring?   I pray for peace more than anything      Planet Earth 1988   Planet Earth 1988   It's too late, it's too late, it's too late      The solution to peace isn't clear   The terrorists threat is a modern fear   There is no future for the youth   There is no hope for the young      Death destruction, bombs galore   The rich are laughing at the poor   Our jails are filled to the max   Discrimination against the blacks      Planet Earth 1988   Planet Earth 1988   It's too late, it's too late, it's too late