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Out by a shanty where the dust hangs high Far from a river where things grow
green The flowers weep and they lean away From the blood stained soil
beneath my feet. The thorns outnumber the petals on the rose And the
darkness amplifies the sound of printers' ink On propaganda page That
will rule your life and fuel my rage. I tried to bend my knees But my
knees were already bent I haven't stood like a man for such a long time
now I called on my god but he was sleeping on that day I guess I'll have
to depend on me. Shall I tell my children if they ask of me Did I
surrender forth my right to be? Y'see my daddy died to leave this haunting
ground And this same ground still haunts me. The cool September blows the
seeds away The harvest blown again this year But I'll return a stronger
man I'll return to me my homeland No grave shall hold my body
down This land is still my home.
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