Bobby Weidman - Aurora

Satan’s riders comin’, better hold that cross around your neck
Look in my eyes, it’s just a sound check
So don’t fret, no, not yet, but keep them guns loaded
We’ll cut ‘em down like flies in the name of it
From Newtown, Connecticut to Aurora, Colorado
Say we ain’t gonna comply with no hippie bullshit
So watch it, son, watch where ya point that gun
Are the children’s cries worth your amendment?
Aurora, oh, the sun is coming up
The mourning dove can’t make no landfall in a flooded nation
Aurora, Aurora, the sun is coming up
29 years and countin’ since I’ve been in this human race
I’m gettin’ sick and tired of old men tellin’ me my place
Of cops shootin’ little girls with mace, feels like a tidal wave
And I can’t find my way
Between the far left and the far right, the newspeak or the old lies
Boy you best believe that neither one are the good guys
So I don’t ever want to have to fear it, this grand American spirit
That’s lost if we can’t break through this every other day being another new
Aurora, oh, the sun is coming up
The mourning dove can’t make no landfall in a flooded nation
Aurora, Aurora, the sun is coming up
Aurora, oh, the sun is coming up
The mourning dove can’t make no landfall in a flooded nation
Aurora, Aurora, the sun is coming up
Aurora, Aurora, the sun is coming up

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Robert Weidman

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