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269390\nplain: |-\n  In the howlin' wind\n  Comes a stingin' rain\n  See it drivin' nails\n  Into the souls on the tree of pain\n\n  From the firefly\n  A red orange glow\n  See the face of fear\n  Runnin' scared in the valley below\n\n  Bullet the blue sky\n  Bullet the blue sky\n  Bullet the blue\n  Bullet the blue\n\n  In the locust wind\n  Comes a rattle and hum\n  Jacob wrestled the angel\n  And the angel was overcome\n\n  You plant a demon seed\n  You raise a flower of fire\n  We see them burnin' crosses\n  See the flames, higher and higher\n\n  Bullet the blue sky\n  Bullet the blue sky\n  Bullet the blue\n  Bullet the blue\n\n  And this guy comes up to me\n  His face red like a rose on a thorn bush\n  Like all the colours of a royal flush\n  And he's peelin' off those dollar bills, slappin' 'em down\n  One hundred, two hundred\n\n  And I can see those fighter planes\n  And I can see those fighter planes\n  Across the mud huts where the children sleep\n  Through the alleys of a quiet city street\n\n  And take the staircase to the first floor\n  We turn the key and slowly unlock the door\n  As the man breathes into his saxophone\n  And through the walls you hear the city groan\n\n  Outside, is America\n  Outside, is America\n  America\n\n  See across the field\n  See the sky ripped open\n  See the rain comin' through the gapin' wound\n  Howling, the women and children\n  Who run into the arms\n  Of America\n"}]