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Black Flag Wound Up

always seems I get so wound up To feel so let down I get so wound up I feel so let down I get so wound up I feel so let down I get so wound up I feel

light no more Light up the skies... The Demons ring the Sabbath bells Rejoice the witches chant Preper the sacrafice - by fire The blood runs black

There'll be no more wasted passions To clutter up our play It really was a good sign The words went on to say It shows that we are growing up In oh,

we live in bloodshed. And we die in bloodshed, word up. We born to the paradise so respect your life, word up. Black man move on, word up. Head strong

Matilda for me. So they gathered the crippled, the wounded, the maimed, and they shipped us back home to Australia. The legless, the armless, the blind, the insane, those proud wounded

You's a local black spokesman, I split your front open Viscious knife wound, fucked up like ron goldman Spliff, I spit, fully equipped for any bullshit Grew up

flag Sendin' up, sendin' up, sendin' up, sendin' up (A white flag) Sendin' up, sendin' up, sendin' up, sendin' up (A white flag) Sendin' up, sendin' up, sendin' up, sendin' up (A white flag

anymore Sendin' up, sendin' up, sendin' up a white flag Love won't have a chance if all we do is just fight about it Sendin' up, sendin up, sendin' up a white flag