Somebody's screaming out
Somebody's knocking out
Somebody's calling out, come hear it again
Street bells are ringing out
Young girls are singing out
Boys are building up to be men
You've got the love
Then here comes the blood last
The father, the mother, the sister, the chain
Or a cold hearted nations baby
The young man, the brothers, the killers explain
They call you home sweet home
You make me feel so sad, to leave here all alone
But there is a kid called...
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