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There's blood in the streets, it's up to my
(She came)
There's blood on the streets, up to my knee
(She came)
on the streets, in the town of Chicago
(She came)
Blood on the rise, following me
Think the break of day

She came and she drove away
Sunlight in her

(She came)
Blood in the streets runs a river of
(She came)
Blood in the it's up to my thigh
(She came)
Yeah, the runs red down the legs of the city
(She came)
The women are crying rivers of

She came into town and then she drove
Sunlight in her

Indians scattered on dawn's highway
Ghosts the young child's fragile eggshell mind

in the streets in the town of New Haven
Blood stains the and the palm trees of Venice
Blood in my love in the summer
red sun of Phantastic L.A.

Blood screams the as they chop off her fingers
Blood will be born in the birth of a
is the rose of mysterious union

There's blood in the streets, it's up to my
in the streets, it's up to my knee
Blood in the streets in the of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's me