| Sanford Police Department
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| There’s a real suspicious guy, he’s up to no good
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| Rest in power, rest in paradise
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| If I could change matters, I would spare a life
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| 'Cause lives matter, there’s clearly nothing as dear as life
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| You have become a symbol in the spirit life
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| Rest in power, rest in paradise
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| If I could change matters, I would spare a life
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| 'Cause lives matter, there’s clearly nothing as dear as life
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| You have become a symbol in the spirit life
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| They say that, uh, time heals all wounds. |
| It does not
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| In America, one tradition that lasts
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| Is black blood woven into the fibers o' the flag
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| Not addressing the problems of the past
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| To nowhere fast, but following the path
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| So called «leaders» on hire for the Klan
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| Still rapin' and settin' fire to the land
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| Well that’s the climate, how can I become a man
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| If survival is a triumph and we got the underhand? |
| Listen:
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| One killer, one child, one weapon
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| The shooter was unthreatened, seventy-one seconds
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| So many unanswered questions, I see reflections of myself
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| I feel like in fatherhood we are connected
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| Too long before the shooter was arrested
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| So wrong, worldwide, we’ve been affected
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| To them it’s real, sins of the father remembered still
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| For every Trayvon Martin, there was an Emmett Till
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| You killed my son
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| How many more kids will we wait for them to kill?
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| My tears collectin' like raindrops on the windowsill
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| If the wounds heal, the memories never fade
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| I wonder if you’re in heaven’s eleventh grade
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| Six thousand two hundred and thirty days
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| Too young of an early age, such evil and worldly ways
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| The thing in which we believe, the way in which we behave
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| The way in which we’ve evolved, the monster that we became, listen:
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| Rest in power, rest in paradise
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| To all the babies too young to have had to pay the price
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| 'Cause lives matter, there’s clearly nothing as dear as life
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| You have become a symbol in the spirit life
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| Rest in power, rest in paradise
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| Know as long as you still got somebody here to fight
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| Your lives matter, there’s clearly nothing as dear as life
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| You have become a symbol in the spirit life |