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Song:Burt Rutan
Album:Kids In The Way Apparitions Of Melody: The Dead Letters EdGenres:Blues
Year:2006 Length:173 sec

Lyrics:

Split the blackened sky, open flood gates wide
With just one little cry you open up your eyes
We live like whores
Oh baby, baby
We're killing dreams for little boys and little girls

It's our nation, we were living for the day
On our way to devastation, in the fires we play

Awake the frozen souls, burn the idol bulls
Our lips pressed to the coal, a glowing cinder makes us whole
We wash our hands
Oh baby, baby
Of all the blood from innocence that we have shed

It's our nation, we were living for the day
On our way to devastation, in the fires we play

We are not a republican nation, we're not a democratic nation
In the fires we play
We're not a white nation, we are not a black nation
In the fires we play
We are a tired nation stuck in desperation
We need you again
We wash our hands of all the blood of innocence

It's our nation, we were living for the day
On our way to devastation, in the fires we play
It's our nation, we were living for the day
On our way to devastation, in the fires we play




 

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