Lyrics:
to the light that she holds
Lash the tired and kill the poor
The huddled masses ram the door
The new colossal hate arises
Savage ways, old horizons
Hate
that she holds
Lash the tired and kill the poor
The huddled masses ram the door
The new colossal hate arises
Savage ways, old horizons
Hate arises
We huddled in the derelict building
The gypsy girl and I
We made our beds together
With the rain and tears in our eyes
And who will be the one
To say
After all is said and done
I feel the same
All that I hoped
Would change within me stayed
Like a huddled moon-lit exile
On the shore
Warming
On the colonnades of the waterfront park
As four in the morning came on, cold and boring
We huddled close
In the bus stop enclosure enfolding
Our hands tightly
me your tired, your poor
Give me your huddled masses
your wartorn [ ]
Give me your wartorn and your [ ]
Lift up your [ ] unto me.
Ah, mythology.
But now they're huddled in the brake lights of a '58 Belair
And listenin' how romeo killed a sheriff with his knife
And they all jump when they hear
stood my father's own father stood huddled
With the tired and hungry and scared
Turn of the century pilgrims
Bound by the dream that they shared
there's nothing on the air
And the static is a comfort
So we huddled round and stared
Ohh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Ohh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, ohh, oh, oh, oh
Huddled in the light of a cellular billboard
A family of four is a nation at war
In her head are the echoes of weeping
Of children the Sunday before
seen on that TV screen
People huddled round, hands on they mouth
Not again, same problem, it hit a new town
26 dead, 20 of 'em kids
Where do you
this decay and experience dissolution
Crucified on a plank of cruelty
Crucified on a plank of apathy
Immobile for the cold duration
Huddled in
over and huddled up for the next play
You play the quarterback and I'm gonna participate
and what you should be tryin' to do is throw it this way
a light
Her clothes were so black and her face was so white
How could I know what was right?
And I sat all huddled upon my bed
Watching her in my
And now they're huddled in the
Brake lights of a 58 Belair
And listenin' to how Romeo killed
The Sheriff with his knife
And they all jump when they
sleeps,
It may look like it,
But it doesn't.
It lives and breathes nocturnally,
So when you've got no place to sleep at night,
And you're all huddled
Everywhere I look I see
Exclusive huddled
Uninviting shelter
Is privilege
Of the same and competent
Kerosene keeps me warm
I'm alone to watch
I was walkin' 'round MaCarthur park
It was late night and the streetlights sprayed the dark
(Sprayed the dark, sprayed the dark)
She was huddled
And so they were pals in the coop in the barn
They huddled together when it came a storm
Well, the weeks they went by
And the little guys grew
The little
reality's shrinking
He finds them huddled by the toy box and splatters 'em all
The ken and the midge and the skipper doll
They look like a family but
your ready we partyin till the next day
I bent it over and huddled up for the next play
You play the quarterback and I'm gonna participate
and what you
Platform ranting in the trees
disturbed voices on the breeze
huddled 'round the mad eyes screamer
a pointed finger - the tin can schemer
Mad eyed
was for the huddled
Masses yearning to breathe free
We closed so many doors and banned
The prayers on many scenes
America, what happened to the
Promise
girls from school
Look at you huddled 'round the table there
You're like an argument with witches
As I walk by you can't stop whispering and laughing
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