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letra de blood red - lynchburg

died with his hands up
don’t ever wanna see you with your hands up
even when they’re screamin’ get your hands up
try to imagine
the colour of this mans blood
day he got his answer
he died with his hands up
don’t ever wanna see you with your hands up
even when they’re screamin’ get your hands up
get your hands up, get your hands up
get your hands up

sick and weak and tired
they way they like it
sikh to hide
turn you on your on migrants
creepin’ wild
open up your own eyelids
sleepin’ child
yell into the night sky
soon as we get it they want it gone
homes burned to the ground
to sing a song of freedom
stay steady like the breath in ya lung
when they demandin’ ya run
hand on a gun
on a black american

hook:
when they shot him dead
the blood shed
the blood runs
blood red

not sure that you get it
this is as dark as it gets
it’s all of the carc-ss that’s left
it’s all that remains
not sure that you get what i’m sayin’
we’re stuck at the part where i say
that this is as smart as we get
ya get what i’m sayin’?
feel i’m not comin’ across
got lost in translation
i’ll work til the artist is dead
and i’m all that remains
until i’m sure that you get it
and you’re not stuck at that place
where the past lays in wait to demand blood
back at the part where he
died with his hands up
don’t ever wanna see you with your hands up
even when they’re screamin’ get your hands up
try to imagine
the colour of this mans blood
day he got his answer
he died with his hands up
don’t ever wanna see you with your hands up
even when they’re screamin’ get your hands up
get your hands up, get your hands up
get your hands up

hook:
when they shot him dead
the blood shed
the blood runs
blood red
the blood red
blood red

and you got all the time in the world to reflect
while he gargles on the blood red
and you got all the time in the world
and you got all the time in the world to reflect
while he gargles on the blood red
with ya arms outstretched and hands cupped
understand ya minds already handcuffed

the bigger the better they build you
so we can’t get a clear view
learn to love the city, hate its people
if you believe the news
your t–th may be worn down torn down
but all i want is you
don’t be afraid when they shoot you down now
they may be many know you are too

- lynchburg

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