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    "Blood Sports" Lyrics

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    Who takes the heart from a stag
    Who gets a hard-on with blood on their hands
    Who strips the wonder of life
    When they don't have the right
    But they say it's fair game
    And they won't feel no pain
    As we feel no shame

    So let the sun come down
    Let our eyes close the blind
    Let the rivers run dry
    Let the forest life die
    But who they're to decide
    As if their right is divine
    As if their right is sublime

    Who wins the hooves loses respect
    Who kills the Grace treads with intent
    Into Heaven's domain, playing little Christians
    Hear their voice soar in church
    Giving thanks for this earth
    Then destroying its birth

    So let the sun come down
    Let our eyes close the blind
    Let the rivers run dry
    Let the forest life die
    But who they're to decide
    As if their right is divine
    As if their right is sublime
    This song was submitted on November 24th, 2016.
    Copyright with Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group.
    Written by Paul John Weller.
    Lyrics licensed by LyricFind.

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