Down on the football place
I saw my sister burning
They tied her on a railroad track
And made her blue eyes burning
Her dog was sitting by her feet
The whole night he was howling
In dirty pants the judge came down
Slavering his golden gown
Yes, she was the one
Who turned the rain into black
The television vulture
...
They brought my sister to trial
Cutting her face from her smile
On the holy waterfront
The people stand there waiting
To see her blonde hair lighted
To see her blood drip on the floor
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