lyric of the day 3/30/08

Mar 30, 2008 at 2:35 PM
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No reason except it's Sunday and I've been listening to U2.

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, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday
Sunday, bloody Sunday

And the battle's just begun
So many lost,
But tell me who has won?
The trench is dug within our hearts.
And mothers, children, brothers, sisters torn apart.

How long?
How long must we sing this song?
How long?
How long?
- U2, "Sunday Bloody Sunday"

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Everytime I hear this song, I think of the sunday that Jesse drove 45 minutes out in the middle of nowhere to pick me up for church.....(resulting in my brother opening the door for him, half asleep with a gun in his hand, just because someone was coming up the driveway..) While we we're in church my parents called in a panic because their llama was having some kind of seizure and was hemmoraging (sp?) really bad. I guess there was blood everywhere. My issue, why did they have to call me in the MIDDLE of church?! I'm 45 minutes away, hated the damn llama to beging with; what do you expect me to do?? Aside from that... I ~<3 U2

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