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One came up to me making demandsOne came up to meOne came up to me dressed in blueOne came up to meOne came up to me to shake my handOne came up to meOne came up to me with a gun in my backOne came up to meOne came up to me wearing a flagOne came up to meOne came up to me with blood on his handsOne came up to meOne came up to me with hand on heartOne came up to meOne came up to me peddling liesOne came up to meGrandfather was a servant, my father was a slaveAnd I am an object to manipulateOut across the crowd, all the faces bowedI feel the shackle tighten as I turn awayI was hungry and you took from meI was trampled underneath your feet We are struggleWe are strainLetras de cancionesWe are the sun behind the rainAnd when you're gone, we will remainOne came up to me wearing a maskOne came up to me in a cloud of gasOne came up to me offering peaceOne came up to me and let slip the leashOne came up to me in my defenseOne came up to me at my expenseOne came up to me with callow eyesOne came up to me defending a crimeGrandfather was a servant, my father was a slaveAnd I am an object to manipulateOut across the crowd, all the faces bowedI feel the shackle slipping as I turn awayI was hungry and you took from meI was trampled underneath your feet We are struggleWe are strainWe are the sun behind the rainAnd when you're gone, we will remainI was hungry and you took from meI was trampled underneath your feet I am struggleI am strainI am the sun behind the rainAnd when you're gone, I will remainI am struggleI am strain From Letras Mania