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Strange things happen in nighttime hours Yesterday's buds, tomorrow's flowers Those who speak numbers, refuse the great forgiver Powerful men raise your

knew What you were Always knew The crows are coming for us Let them live, let them live The crows are coming for us Let them live, let them live The crows

America blearing in my ears all day America, I don't see the glory of your ways The oldest money flows through a bloodline We'll see if your empire stands

We greet each day with bloodshot eyes The dirt of our labor still clingin' to our hands Filled with our warped intentions The tread of our shoes filled

All blossoms die in the light of our new culture Find your belief in that which cannot be discovered Countless lessons lie in every fever dream A million

They are the nameless victims of a generation lost Searching for somewhere to exist Held captive by our mistakes, weak and unable to resist Resentful

Everybody on the count of 3 Accept crime 1, 2, 3 Bethlehem to Galilee Accept crime 1, 2, 3 Between the sheets the voyeur watches you And each caress

Sha la, la, la, la, la, la Oh Uh, huh I was down at the New Amsterdam Starin' at this yellow-haired girl Mr. Jones strikes up a conversation With a black

A long December and there's reason to believe Maybe this year will be better than the last I can't remember the last thing that she says "You were leaving