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the political shit-utation were in now--
****** Momma, come put my guns in the ground I can't use them anymore This long black veil is hanging down Feel I'm knocking on heaven's door.
****** Broken lines, broken strings, Broken threads, broken springs, Broken idols, broken heads, People sleeping in broken beds. Ain't no use jiving Ain't no use joking Everything is broken.
Broken bottles, broken plates, Broken switches, broken gates, Broken dishes, broken parts, Streets are filled with broken hearts. Broken bodies, broken bones, Broken voices on broken phones
Broken words never meant to be spoken, Everything is broken.
Bridge: Seem like every time you stop and turn around Something else just hit the ground
****** I was burned out from exhaustion, battered by the hail Poisioned in the bushes, chased out on the trail Hunted like a crocodile, ravenged in the corn. Come in, she said, I'll give you shelter from the storm.
******
O the foes will rise with the sleep still in their eyes And they'll jerk from their beds & think they're dreaming But they'll pinch themselves and squeal and they'll know that it's for real
The hour the ship comes in
Then they'll raise their hands saying we'll meet all your demands But we'll shout from the bow your days are numbered And like Pharaoh's tribe they'll be drowned upon the tide And like Goliath they'll be conquered.
****** Here comes the story of Hurricaine The man the authorities came to blame For something that he never done Wasn't in a prison cell but one . . . time He could have been the champion of the world
How can the life of such a man Be in the palm of some fool's hand? To see him obviously framed Couldn't help you but feel ashamed To live in a country where justice is a game.
******
You may be a businessman or may be a thief They may call you doctor or they may call you chief
You may even own guns or even own tanks You may be somebody's landlord, you may even own banks.
Well, you're gonna have to serve somebody You're gonna have to serve somebody It may be the devil or it may be the Lord, But you're gonna have to serve somebody.
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Silvio, silver and gold Won't buy back a beat of heart of grown cold Silvio, I gotta go Find out something only dead men know.
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Shadows are falling and I been here all day It's too hot to sleep and time is running away Feel like my soul is turned into steel I've still got the scars but the wounds won't heal.
There's not even room enough to be anywhere. It's not dark yet . . . but it's getting there.
My sense of humanity has gone down the drain Behind every beautiful thing there's been some kind of pain. I been down on the bottom of a world full of lies I'm not looking for nothing in anyone's eyes.
Sometimes my burden is more than I can bear, It's not dark yet . . . but it's getting there.
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