BEING AT WAR WITH EACH OTHER by Carole King Everyone comes from one father, one mother So why do we complicate our lives so much By being at war with each other Maybe I'm crazy, but I don't understand it Why do we seem to vote to dig more holes It's such a waste of a planet There must be a reason that I can't see Maybe somebody else knows better than me All I know is Everyone else is a sister or brother So we've got to look around again and stop Being at war with each other