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Blood On The Sand (沙滩上的血迹) - Thrice
We wave our flags we swallow fear like medicine

We kiss the hands of profiteers and their congressmen

But I've seen too much of this fear and hate
I've had enough and I'm not afraid
To raise a shout to make it clear
This has to end
There's blood on the sand there's blood in the street
And there's a gun in my hand or there might as well be
And I'm sick of it
I'm so sick of this
We panic at the sight of different colored skin

And we've got a plan to justify each mess we're in

But I've seen too much of this fear and hate
I've had enough and I'm not afraid
To take a stand to make it right
This has to end
There's blood on the sand there's blood in the street
And there's a gun in my hand or there might as well be
And I'm sick of it
I'm so sick of this

Fear will kill your mind and steal your love as sure as anything
Fear will rob you blind and make you numb to other's suffering
And I've felt it's touch too many times and I've had enough I've had enough
There's blood on the sand there's blood in the street
And there's a gun in your hand or there might as well be
Are you sick of it
I'm so sick of this
There's blood on the sand there's blood in the street
And there's a gun in your hand or there might as well be
Are you sick of it

I'm so sick of this
Cause I'm sick I'm sick I'm sick
I'm so sick of this