sunday, bloody sunday

i can't believe the news today .
oh, i can't close my eyes and make it go away .
how long ? .
how long must we sing this song ? .
how long ? .
how long ? .
tonight ,
we can be as one tonight .

broken bottles under childern's feet .
and bodies strewn across the dead end street .
but i won't heed the battle call .
i puts my back up ,
puts my back up against the wall .

sunday, bloody sunday .
sunday, bloody sunday .
sunday, bloody sunday .
sunday, bloody sunday .

and the battles just begun .
there's many lost ,
but tell me who has won .
the trench is dug whitin our hearts .
and mothers, childern, brothers, sisters torn apart .

sunday, bloody sunday .
sunday, bloody sunday .

how long ? ,
how long must we sing this song ? ,
how long ? ,
how long ? .

and it's true we are immune .
when fact is fiction and tv reality .
and today the millions cry .
we eat and drink while tommorow they die .

i wipe the tears from your eyes .
i wipe your tears away .
i wipe your tears away .
i wipe your tears away .
i wipe your bloodshot eyes .

sunday, bloody sunday .
sunday, bloody sunday .
sunday, bloody sunday .
sunday, bloody sunday .

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