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City Of BloodFriday night in the city of loveThis music can light [?] in the cloud The band's on fire but there's something up Then a crackle, a flash, and blood fills the floor From the back of the room, hear a lover call This is it, I love you Right now's not the time to cry Now is the moment you decide How fast can you run? Guns How many daughters and sons Have [?] In wars that they've won Friday night in the city of blood Souls collide on the ceiling above The flashing lights and Kalashnikovs See the street through a crack in an open door Through the beer and the black and the fear, you crawl This is it, I love you We fly now, out into the night Down below us, all is quiet now I guess that we've won But come on, people What's the root of evil When the price of freedom Is at the cost of war? Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Guns How many daughters and sons Have [?] In wars that they've won Guns How many mothers must [?] Oh, sweet Lord deliver [?] What we have done? So come on, people What's the root of evil When the price of freedom Is at the cost of war? Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh-oh |