.Who's the enemy
You're gonna point your gun at G.I. Joe?
Well your grandpa broke the strikes
And your dad the civil rights
When they were 18 too
Kent State you never had a clean slate
I didn't see watts burn but I felt the embers
Pinkerton mobs, National Guard
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