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City Of Blood
Mystery Jets
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Friday night in the city of love
There's music and light and kids in the club
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"
You fly now, it's not the time to cry
Now's the moment you decide
How fast can you run?
God, how many doors I've shut
I've got to be more than someone else
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"
You 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?
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God, how many doors I've shut
I've got to be more than someone else
In wars that they've won
God, how many more rivers must rush
Oh sweet Lord, deliver us from
What we have done
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