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EmCGAmGAmC
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Your clasEms, your caste, your country, sect, your name or your tribe C
There's peopGle always dying trying to keep them alive Am
His boGdy's decomposing in containers tonigAmht
In an abaCndoned building where
A sqEmuatter's made a mural of a Mexican girl C
With fifGteen cans of spray paint in a chemical swirl Am
She's staGnding in the ashes at the end of the worldAm
Four winds blowinCg through her hair
Omk:
But when great Satan's goAmne, the Dwhore of Babylon Am D
She just can'Ct sustain tGhe pressure where it's plaCced G
She cavAmes
EmCGAmGAmC
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The BibEmle's blind, the Torah's deaf, the Qur'an is mute C
If you burn tGhem all together you'd get close to the truth Am
Still they're pouGring over sanskrit on the ivy league moons Am
While shadows lengthen inC the sun
Cast on a schooEml of meditation built to soften the times C
And holGd us at the center while the spiral unwinds Am
It's kGnocking over fences, crossing property lines Am
Four winds, cry unCtil it comes
Omk:
And it's the song oAmf man D
Slouching towards Bethlehem Am D
A heart just can't Ccontain all oGf that empty space C G
It bAmreaks, it bDreaks, (it breaks)
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Well, I went back, IEm rent a Cadillac, a company jet C
Like a newGly orphaned refugee, retracing my stepsAm
All the wayG to Cassadega to commune with the dead Am
They said, "You'd bCetter look alive"
And I was off to Emold Dakota where a genocide sleeps C
In the blaGck hills, the bad lands, the calloused east Am
I Gburied my ballast, I made my pAmeace
With four winds, levellingC the pines
Omk:
But when great Satan's goAmne, the wDhore of Babylon Am D
She just can'Ct remain wGith all that outer space C G
She breAmaks, she breaksD, she caves, she Amcaves. D
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