Peace Frog
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my anklesShe cameBlood in the streets, it's up to my kneeShe cameBlood in the streets in the town of ChicagoShe cameBlood on the rise, it's following meThink about the break of day
She came and then she drove awaySunlight in her hair
She cameBlood in the streets runs a river of sadnessShe cameBlood in the streets it's up to my thighShe cameYeah the river runs red down the legs of a cityShe cameThe women are crying red rivers of weepin'
She came into town and then she drove awaySunlight in her hair
Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleedingGhosts crowd the young child's fragile eggshell mind
Blood in the streets in the town of New HavenBlood stains the roofs and the palm trees of VeniceBlood in my love in the terrible summerBloody red sun of Phantastic L.A.
Blood screams her brain as they chop off her fingersBlood will be born in the birth of a nationBlood is the rose of mysterious union
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my anklesBlood in the streets, it's up to my kneeBlood in the streets in the town of ChicagoBlood on the rise, it's following me