Black fathom 4 - Kansas

Well it looks like it might rain but rain ain’t what we need

Sunshine and a war machine I’m gettin ready for another stampede

Grease the gears with blood paint it black as night

Ride through the city like a Trojan horse

Convinced what you’re doin’s all right

Hold on 'till the river goes down the river goes to the sea

Hold on the rive’s comin' down on me

The killin' field has come to main street

Scatter guns in the liquor store

Rifled sinkhole graves in concrete it’s out of hand

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Fallen leaves turn grey faces cold and worn

Memories of a better time swept away like a firestorm

Who can get it straight who can think it through

When every time the telephone rings

You think it’s someone comin' after you

Your mamma’s shootin' Gallery wages

Your daddy don’t give a damn no more

Keep these animals breakin' cages violent times

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Walk into my world where brave can get you dead

You get together and a fight breaks out

Someone didn’t understand what you said

Walk into my world anger’s in my soul

Quick money give me double trouble

Friends are doing hard times in the hole

Children crying sniper thunder case the alleys and the corridors

Don’t look back it ain’t no wonder it’s open season

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