Blood Men

When the Blood Men come
With boots and gun
While violence reigns
And home's in flames
Then you'd better run
When the Blood Men come

When the Blood Men start
Granny's on the cart
With baby who's crying
And grandpa whose dying
Lives worth a fart
When the Blood Men start

When the Blood Men rule
No work, no school
No strength to talk
Just a long, long walk
To a place less cruel
When the Blood Men rule

When it's Blood Men time
You're standing in line
For a tent to sleep
And some food to eat
And to wash tear streaked grime
When it's Blood Men time

When the Blood Men are master
An unnatural disaster
Where help is slow coming
The victims do the running
And forget what comes after
When the Blood Men are master

When the Blood Men kill
For some secret will
And greed for power
In an ivory tower
Then they eat their fill
When the Blood Men kill

When the Blood Men are done
They put down the gun
Could a family of their own
Who maybe never know
What it's like to run
When the Blood Men come

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