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9.1.1. (Black Tuesday) sun golden morning opens a beautiful day a little black bird spreads his wings flys away where is he going where did he come from he's going to change the world before the setting sun he's soaring and flying oh, so high he drops to the earth falling from the sky he hits crashing burning the most evil way Mayday Mayday it's another Black Tuesday ash filled fire burning sky, the world trade center waves goodbye another building crashes, two attacks buildings falling on american backs did we ask for war, do we want more are we ready for more, ready for war another bird flys to D.C. while another woman cries on her knees the pentagon crash, the sky turns grey Mayday Mayday it's another Black Tuesday ash filled fire burning sky, America's peace cracks inside terrorism is the most terrible way Mayday Mayday it's another Black Tuesday the aftermath the aftermath, skys are still grey but their blue, and their new, bleeding in a brand new way swirlin', ash turns cold, buildings fold, and they break, what is your take, with so much at stake rubble, massive destruction creates massive construction and new bodies found, sirens still spinning, round and round the president, talks to the "folks" and walks to his plane, but can he be tamed in his big black day of fame workers, walking the streets, watching their feet, their heads hand low, but where should they go, for they know, that they aren't safe, at this place, we're losing the race, attacking this face, from a country that hates, that we are free Freedom in the aftermath Freedom in the aftermath Freedom in the aftermath |
| in memory to not only those who have been lost, but those who will die seeking revenge |
| "Give Peace a Chance" - John Lennon |