At a five o'clock We will never have In the crescent city again In front of a Bronx tenement saving the third world Chained to the Devil's farm equipment We set Pinochet on fire We teach you history in two acts Our horns are always on fire The mayor knows better than to speak And your family is here Your family is horns on fire Your family just met you and hour ago Pinochet is in ashes Free people don't go back to slavery Revelations will go back to the Crescent city Meet me back here around five
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