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Put Some Stank on It Lyrics

Wake the sleeping, wake the sleeping.
The town is on it's knees, the town is on it's knees.
The city is surrounded, by a nation that's holding guns.
The city is surrounded, by a nation that's holding guns.
The city is surrounded, surrounded.
Torches can light the paths, from the fields to the river.
Take the children to the sand; they don't need to see this.
Cast your spells, swear by the stars.
Some pray for miracles.
Nightmares have been traded for dreams.
You have buried all your angels.. angels.
No hands are free from blood, no hands,
No hands are free from blood, no hands,
No hands are free x4
All their stomachs are full x4

Surrounded.

They sold their souls for gold x6
You've buried all your angels...
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