| Burning In Anger |
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| chrous burning in anger tribe against tribe your neighborhood's burning and hatred's the crime it's a melting pot, boiling over like a pressure cooker left on high around your corner, around the world so much blindness pit one tribe against the other arm them to the teeth to finish the job hold the cops back if they're killing each other keep the cameras rolling chorus the bullets, the dying the hate, the crying everday, everyday. |
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