There are dogs in the yard, howling at the moonThere are sinners like me our judgment's coming soonAnd I stand at the bottom of this dark and lonely wellSaying please give me answers so I might escape HellI watched from my window as they gunned down unarmed menTried to say it's not my problem: couldn't happen to my friendsBut the truth is they're my brothers, and they're my countrymenAnd if we lose our better angels, we won't get them back againCome on and raise your voice above the raging seasWe can't hold our breath forever when our brothers cannot breatheCome on and raise your voice above the raging seasWe can't hold our breath forever when our brothers cannot breatheOh, ohOh, ohOh, ohOur brothers cannot breatheOh, ohOh, ohOh, ohOur brothers cannot breatheAll good people, won't you come around?Won't you come around?Won't you come around?All good people, won't you come around?Won't you come around?Defend your brothersAll good people, won't you come around?Won't you come around?Won't you come around?All good people, won't you come around?Won't you come around?Hold up each other
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