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In the howling wind comes a stinging rain |
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See it driving nails into the souls on the tree of pain |
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From the firefly, a red orange glow |
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See the face of fear running scared in the valley below |
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Bullet the blue sky |
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Bullet the blue sky |
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Bullet the blue |
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Bullet the blue |
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In the locust wind comes a rattle and hum |
| [01:38.840] |
Jacob wrestled the angel |
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And the angel was overcome |
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You plant a demon seed |
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You raise a flower of fire |
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See them burning crosses |
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See the flames higher and higher |
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Bullet the blue sky |
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Bullet the blue sky |
| [02:09.110] |
Bullet the blue |
| [02:12.310] |
Bullet the blue |
| [02:29.680] |
This guy comes up to me |
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His face red like a rose on a thorn bush |
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Like all the colors of a royal flush |
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And he's peeling off those dollar bills |
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Slapping them down |
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One hundred, two hundred |
| [02:45.050] |
And I can see those fighter planes |
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And I can see those fighter planes |
| [02:51.500] |
Across the mud huts where the children sleep |
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Through the alleys of a quiet city street |
| [02:57.890] |
You take the staircase to the first floor |
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Turn the key and slowly unlock the door |
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As a man breathes into a saxophone |
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And through the walls you hear the city groan |
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Outside is America |
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Outside is America |
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Across the field you see the sky ripped open |
| [04:18.000] |
See the rain through a gaping wound |
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Pounding on the women and children who run into the arms of americ |
