Peace frog
Peace frog
the Doors
Gm C7 Gm C7
There's blood in the streets, it's up
to my ankles
There's blood on the streets, it's up to my knee
Blood on the streets in the town of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's following me
She came...
Just about the break of day
Em
She came, then she drove
away
B7 A
Sunlight in her hair
Blood in the streets runs a river of sadness
Blood in the streets it's up to my thigh
The river runs red down the legs of the city
The women are crying red rivers of weeping
She came into town and then she drove away
Sunlight in her hair
Ab B
Em G
speaking
Gm7 A
Indians scattered on dawn's highway bleeding
Eb
C G
Ghosts crowd the young child's fragile egg-shell mind
singing :
Blood in the streets in the town of
Blood stains the roofs and the palm trees of
Blood in my love in the terrible summer
Bloody red sun of fantastic
Blood screams her brain as
they chop off her fingers
Blood will be born in the birth of a nation
Blood is the rose of mysterious union
There's blood in the streets, it's up to my ankles
Blood in the streets, it's up to my knee
Blood in the streets of the town of Chicago
Blood on the rise, it's following me
FM7
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