I saw it myself
It was all in a morning blaze
Burned by the moon
There was too many left to live
A man in a car with the lights on bright
Made us all blind
He made us all blind
We ran outside
In fear of the motorcade
Everyone stood and cheered
The policeman waved but somewhere within
He has a knife to cut in into our eyes
He made us all blind
Artist: Odds
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Artist: Sean Price