| http://www.w3.org/ns/prov#value | - te all the Blues, yes our compassion is doneThey will pray to our God at the point of a gun!They soon will we wake up, we know what they will do!They will cry and they will fuss and we will tell them 'screw you!'And the Blues up in Blue-ville will act as we tell them to do!Here t comes, cackled ShrubThis I simply MUST hear!And there was a new sound rising up from the crowdIt started out low and the
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