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Death To My Hometown 
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de Bruce Springsteen
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No cannonballs did fly
No rifles cut us down
No bombs fell from the sky
No blood soaked the ground
No powder flash blinded the eye
No deafening thunder sounded
But as sure as the hand of god
brought death to my hometown
They brought death to my hometown
No shells ripped the sky
No cities burning down
No armies stormed the for which we’d die
No dictators crowned
off on a night
I never heard a sound
The marauders raided in the dark and death to my hometown, boys
to my hometown
They destroyed our families’ factories and they took our homes
They left our bodies on the plains
The vultures our bones
So listen up, my Sonny boy
Be ready for when they come
For they’ll be returning as the rising sun
Now get yourself a song to sing and it ’til you’re done
Yeah, sing it hard and it well
Send the robber baron’s straight to hell
The greedy thieves that came around
And ate the flesh of everything they’ve found
Whose crimes unpunished now
Walk the streets as free men now
And they death to our hometown, boys
Death to our hometown, boys
Death to our hometown, boys
Death to our
No rifles cut us down
No bombs fell from the sky
No blood soaked the ground
No powder flash blinded the eye
No deafening thunder sounded
But as sure as the hand of god
brought death to my hometown
They brought death to my hometown
No shells ripped the sky
No cities burning down
No armies stormed the for which we’d die
No dictators crowned
off on a night
I never heard a sound
The marauders raided in the dark and death to my hometown, boys
to my hometown
They destroyed our families’ factories and they took our homes
They left our bodies on the plains
The vultures our bones
So listen up, my Sonny boy
Be ready for when they come
For they’ll be returning as the rising sun
Now get yourself a song to sing and it ’til you’re done
Yeah, sing it hard and it well
Send the robber baron’s straight to hell
The greedy thieves that came around
And ate the flesh of everything they’ve found
Whose crimes unpunished now
Walk the streets as free men now
And they death to our hometown, boys
Death to our hometown, boys
Death to our hometown, boys
Death to our
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