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Roll with the Thunder

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It's a power struggle that started out light
It's a war of words and it signals our plight
So if you don't find trouble then trouble won't mind
But if you don't see the signals, you're blind.

Three sheets to the wind; I'll make a difference this time
Head over heels, I've gone way past the line
The clamps of oppression enforcing my mind
And who knows what they might find?

We'll drink to the freedom - the freedom of minds
They've been leading us blind and bleeding us dry
Now freedom of speech is as guilty as crime
And we'll be doing our time.

And the blood and the sweat and the tears (Rolled into one)
Slowly the cracks will appear (Nowhere to run)
And so we'll start to despair. Yeah, yeah!

Move on to the next day as darkness meets light
Roll with the thunder and the lightning won't strike
Every breath making my throat so tight
Now our own shadows fill us with fright.

Darkness draws near and it's stealing my sight
But the rumble of thunder just fills out the night
Think of the good days and think of our might
Now we have to fight for the right

And the blood and the sweat and the tears (Rolled into one)
Slowly the cracks will appear (Nowhere to run)
And so we'll start to despair. Yeah, yeah!

And the blood and the sweat and the tears (Rolled into one)
Slowly the cracks will appear (Nowhere to run)
And so we'll start to despair. Yeah, yeah!

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