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(T. Flakne/B. Icon)
It was early in the mornin', way back when I was fivesomebody's knockin' on our front doorone chilly winter's nightmy father put his jeans on, and opened up the doorthey were all dressed in uniformshe was up against the wallmy mother took us to the kitchen, my brother and meshe said listen boys your father's gonethere was someone he had to seeas she cried her tears in silence, the sun began to riseoh those moments I recall so wellwritten down forever in my mind
Boy when you're all aloneholdin' back when you wanna gotake a stand 'cause it's not over nowooh kid keep your head up highdry your eyes and touch the skytake a stand 'cause it's not over now
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There was a black car on the pavementloud voices in the nightas they dragged him to the waitin' carhe's puttin' up a fightnow the streets were black and emptybedroom windows cold and damp
I held my arms 'round my brother'cause he didn't understandthe car moved from the driveway,and went into the nightleavin' two kids by the windowholdin' each other tight
Boy when you're all aloneholdin' back when you wanna gotake a stand 'cause it's not over nowooh kid keep your head up highdry your eyes and touch the skytake a stand 'cause it's not over now
Ammunition
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