| Am I so blind I cannot see?
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| Am I so blind I cannot see?
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| Am I so blind I cannot see?
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| Am I so blind I cannot see?
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| There’s a dead girl by the roadside
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| There’s a black man on the ground
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| Tarred and feathered by the wayside
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| Words of protest just rebound
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| There’s a dealer on the corner
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| There’s a junkie on the street
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| There’s an actor in the White House
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| The high rise towers sink like vultures waiting
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| Am I so blind I cannot see?
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| Am I so blind I cannot see?
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| Is there method in the madness?
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| Is the reason to believe?
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| Will the innocent find the freedom?
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| It’s harder to come clean than it is to deceive, yeah
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| Am I so blind I cannot see?
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| Am I so blind I cannot see? |
| I cannot see, yeah
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| Am I so blind I cannot see? |
| I cannot see, I cannot see
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| Am I so blind I cannot see? |
| I cannot see, yeah, sweet Jesus
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| Am I so blind I cannot see? |
| I cannot see, yeah |