Under Fire

Pork Pie Tribe

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    People running in the street
    Concrete burning under feet
    The sky is blue, the sun is hot
    Another gun, another shot
    A bloody hand, a bloody face
    God please save this bloody place
    Bodies laying here and there
    Does the world really care?
    Does it really care?
    Does it care?

    Listen to the people, ouch, ouch, ouch
    Listen to the fist, punch, punch, punch
    Listen to the foot, kick, kick, kick
    Listen to the feet, run, run, run
    Listen to the people, ouch, ouch, ouch
    Listen to the stick, crack, crack, crack
    Listen to the gun, bang, bang, bang
    Listen to the people, help, help, help, help
    help, help, help, help, help, help, help

    The flying dove it sees no joy
    Only a burning, broken toy
    A mother clutches baby tight
    While men shoot bullets through the night
    Missiles flying in the air
    A sorrow look, a stone cold stare
    As clear blue waves crash on the sand
    Blood crawls fast across the land
    Fast across the land
    Across the land.

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    Ouch, punch, kick, run
    Ouch, crack, band, help
    Ouch, punch, kick, run

    Help, help, help, help, help, help, help!

    There's no endemic war at hand
    For war is war, there is no plan
    And in the end a roll of dice
    Which human souls will pay the price
    His story says that time will heal
    But meanwhile evil claws will steal
    The lifeblood of the human race
    The innocent look on a child's face
    Look on a child's face
    A child's face.

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    Composición: Allen Bell

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