| There’s a cold rain on the Autumn wind
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| A brother murdered in Sydney Town
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| Marrickville brother under legal cover
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| In his home they gunned him down
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| And we say oh oh oh oh oh ooooooh
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| They shot him down
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| Sad river of tears
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| Two hundred years in the river of fear
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| They took him out at point blank range
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| In his home with his small young son
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| Shot him dead in his Marrickville bed
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| With a pump action 12 gauge shotgun
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| Oh oh oh oh oh oooooh
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| They shut him down
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| And we say oh oh oh oh oooooh
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| Sad river of tears
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| Two hundred years in the river of fear
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| He left a fatherless child and a grieving wife
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| A black fugitive on the run
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| Runing from two centuries
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| Of oppressions loaded gun
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| We say oh oh oh oh oh oooooh
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| They shoot you down
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| Sad river of tears
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| Two hundred years in the river of fear
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| They shoot you down
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| Sad river of tears
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| Two hundred years in the river of fear
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| Terrorists dressed in uniform
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| Under the protection of their law
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| Terrorize blacks in dawns of fear
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| They come crashin' through your door
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| You’re not safe out there on freedom street
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| You’re not safe inside the «can»
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| For with their shotguns and their stunt gas
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| They’re licensed to drop you where you stand
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| There’s a cold rain on the Autumn wind
|
| A brother murdered in Sydney Town
|
| Marrickville brother under legal cover
|
| In his home they gunned him down
|
| You’re not safe out there on freedom’s street
|
| You’re not safe inside the «can»
|
| For with their shotguns and their stunt gas
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| They’re licensed to drop you where you stand |