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Kids get high in the basement sometimes
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And tell themselves not to watch the screens
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It's the blood that haunts me, I can't fall asleep
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Cause its ruthless, and don't tell me you're ruthless too

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When there is blood on the streets of Baltimore
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Kids are getting ready for a long war
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Maybe I was born in the wrong skin
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But those sheep are rolling in the mud again

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Ohhh it haunts me, tell me it haunts you too
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You cut it up, you cut it up, but it's still the red white and the blue
     G                                            G                      D
You cut it up, you cut it up, but it's still the red white and the blue

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Wasted, in the tangles of time
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And my baby is she the only one left when it's dire?
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She said a change is gonna come, but it's all on us
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Cause it's ruthless and don't tell me you're ruthless too

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When there is blood on the streets of Baltimore
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Kids are getting ready for a long war
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Maybe I was born in the wrong skin
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But those sheep are rolling in the mud again

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Ohhh it haunts me, tell me it haunts you too
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You cut it up, you cut it up, but it's still the red white and the blue
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You cut it up, you cut it up, but it's still the red white and the blue

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When there is blood on the streets of Baltimore
                                   D
Kids are getting ready for a long war
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Maybe I was born in the wrong skin
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But those sheep are rolling in the mud again

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Ohhh it haunts me,
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tell me it haunts you too
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Ohhh it haunts me cause their freedom was paid in blood
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You cut it up, you cut it up, but it's still the red white and the blue
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You cut it up, you cut it up, but it's still the red white and the blue

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