Yes...

I can't believe the news today
Oh, I can't close my eyes
And make it go away
How long...
How long must we sing this song?
How long? How long...
'cause tonight...we can be as one
Tonight...

Broken bottles under children's feet
Bodies strewn across the dead end street
But I won't heed the battle call
It puts my back up
Puts my back up against the wall

Sunday, b_____ Sunday
Sunday, b_____ Sunday
Sunday, b_____ Sunday

And the battle's just begun
There's many lost, but tell me who has won
The trench is dug within our hearts
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters
Torn apart

Sunday, b_____ Sunday
Sunday, b_____ Sunday

How long...
How long must we sing this song?
How long? How long...
'cause tonight...we can be as one
Tonight...tonight...

Sunday, b_____ Sunday
Sunday, b_____ Sunday

Wipe the tears from your eyes
Wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
Oh, wipe your tears away
(Sunday, b_____ Sunday)
Oh, wipe your blood shot eyes
(Sunday, b_____ Sunday)

Sunday, b_____ Sunday (Sunday, b_____ Sunday)
Sunday, b_____ Sunday (Sunday, b_____ Sunday)

And it's true we are immune
When fact is fiction and TV reality
And today the millions cry
We eat and drink while tomorrow they die

(Sunday, b_____ Sunday)

The real battle just begun
To claim the victory Jesus won
On...

Sunday b_____ Sunday
Sunday b_____ Sunday...

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