We roll back on the train.
All we are is the same.
All our life we're afraid.
Bombs that fall in the rain.
In the rain.
Gun shot. Black like a stain.
It don't wash out these veins.
All my life in these chains.
Time to break out. We save.
We save.
Blue and black. Flash of red.
Roaring thunder ahead.
Wonder wall. Johnny bled.
Stay inside. Get to bed.
Get to bed.
Back and forth. Re-arrange.
Bottles crack. Mama's shame.
Devil's dance. Daddy came.
Where's my son? Is he dead?
Is he dead?
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