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I haven’t slept in three days Trying to figure out why I feel this way And all I see today Its shooting- shooting- shooting- shootings every day Stray bullets Killing someone else People dying While they runaway Balas viene Balas van Dime tu hacia donde van Balas llegan Run-run-run Un niño mas hoy morirá Its not fair at all That someone has to die because of your war And all I see today Its people dying- crying every fucking day Stray bullets Killing someone else People dying While they runaway Don’t you let them kill you No dejes que te maten Don’t you let them kill you No dejes que te maten Balas vienen Balas van Dime tu hacia donde van Balas llegan Run-run-run Un niño mas hoy morirá Balas vienen Run-run-run Un niño mas hoy morirá