Some folks wounded and
Bleeding
Some folks dead or dying
Out in the street
Fighting for freedom
Crying
Salty tears pouring out
Precious blood is shed
Fighting for freedom
Stabbed in the back
Hit in the head
Fighting for freedom
They will win the battle
Just as long as
They keep the faith
Let not themselves
Be imprisoned
By fear
But with strong
Courage stand
Because there ain't no giving up
When you are
Out in the street
Fighting for freedom!
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