E Like you I've been hurt seen my face in the dirtB But I never reacted like you The last time we met, you seemd so upsetE We you left town you did not say byeA E Then I heard you'd been seen way down in EugeneA E Working as a factory slaveA E Though the life that you took came from no storybookB A You spent it before it was savedE On the forth of JulyB See the sparks in the skyA When you're sick of the tryinB and you're tired of the cryinE Then the forth of the JulyB is a good day to dieA We'll celebrate each yearE Your independance from here If you only had just a glimmer of hope Then I know you'd have done some great things But you tossed out your gift and it's makin me wish I'd been there when you found yourself down But you turned to no one but a bullet and a gun and the bang blame did end with the day And I sit here and I drink it still hurts me to think of the sad songs that we used to play On the forth of July See the sparks in the sky When you're sick of the tryin and you're tired of the cryin Then the forth of the July is a good day to die We'll celebrate each year Your independance from here
Fourth Of July
Pete Droge
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