| Black snow on a summer’s night
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| Cold shoulders on a summer’s day
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| Invisible violence becomes visible
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| In such a sudden way
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| Black snow on a summer’s night
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| Cold shoulders on a summer’s day
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| Invisible violence becomes visible
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| Twelve months, no arrests made
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| The image in our heads stayed
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| Stressed faces pressed to windows, looking for an escape
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| Seems they underestimate this corner of the west way
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| Witnesses to the crime we fear a whitewash is the end game
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| Minister, what was your relationship with Mark Allen?
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| Been waiting twelve months for answers, still we can’t have them
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| Windows to our soul witnessed anguish that you can’t fathom
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| No disrespect intended, Troubled Water wasn’t our anthem
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| Carnival on the soul of Kelso Cochrane
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| What do you think will develop, on the strength of those names?
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| Over seventy everyday people
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| No celebrities were left here, picking up pieces of broken memories
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| No more to big business, fiddling regulations
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| Grenfell Action Group, the most tragic of vindications
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| From sympathy of a nation, to most uncomfortable of issues
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| Our dearly departed please know we love you and we miss you
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| Calling, still hear them calling
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| Black snow was falling
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| From the corners of my mind, I hear you
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| Calling, still hear them calling
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| Black snow was falling
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| From the corners of my mind, I hear you
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| When invisible violence becomes visible, thinking is uncritical
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| Listen to some, thinking we’re simple and dumb criminals
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| Hardened battered hearts, having laughed in a good while
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| But Stormzy at the Brit Awards made the neighbourhood smile
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| Out of your mind, if you think we’re satisfied with platitudes
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| Questions for RBKC, Celotex and Sajid Javid too
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| As nihilism sets in and the breakdowns start
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| Slow creep of bureaucratic violence strains our hearts
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| Feeling like an empty vessel, staring at an empty vessel
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| Corporate hijack of regulations, very detrimental
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| Human life, the cost — how can we not be feeling sentimental?
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| Goosebumps cross your skin when you feel the breath of death against you
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| Bet you never went through that cursed night of haunted sounds
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| That wretched cladding falling down, since then death is all around
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| They say that every storm there is a dawn
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| Knocking on Heaven’s door, we mourn forever more
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| Calling, still hear them calling
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| Black snow was falling
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| From the corners of my mind, I hear you
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| Calling, still hear them calling
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| Black snow was falling
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| From the corners of my mind, I hear the
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| A place where the flames took everything that is sacred
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| We’re planting seeds for trees we might not sit in the shade of
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| Combustible and still legal, regulations feel feeble
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| Never again, moment neoliberalism kills people
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| For innocence tarnished and beauty that was lost
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| Regulations disregarded, it’s the human that’s the cost
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| Hotels, hospitals and schools
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| How could we forget that
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| Up and down the country there’s people sleeping in death traps
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| We’re (calling)
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| For an end to the disdain
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| Better bow your heads in silence when we’re mentioning their names
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| We are (calling)
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| For survivors rehoused in the best place
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| Still we demonstrate against bonfires of red tape
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| We’re (calling)
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| For the companies and council held accountable
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| Climbing up the mountain though its height seems insurmountable
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| (Calling)
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| From the bottom of our lungs —
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| Truth, justice and peace for all of the lost ones
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| Calling, still hear them calling
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| Black snow was falling
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| From the corners of my mind, I hear you
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| Calling, still hear them calling
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| Black snow was falling
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| From the corners of my mind, I hear the
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| The blood is on your hands, there’ll be ashes on your grave
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| Like a phoenix, we will rise
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| The blood is on your hands, there’ll be ashes on your grave
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| Like a phoenix, we will rise
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| We will never give up
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| We will never give in
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| We will never give out
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| We will rise
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| We will rise
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| We will never give up
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| We will never give in
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| We will never give out
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| We will rise
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| We will rise |