Friday Jams Fest

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1. Coming soon to a theater near you…

   I love the bloody Beetroots.

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2. It's coming through a hole in the air
   From those nights in Tiananmen Square
   It's coming from the feel
   That this ain't exactly real
   Or it's real, but it ain't exactly there
   From the wars against disorder
   From the sirens night and day
   From the fires of the homeless
   From the ashes of the gay
   Democracy is coming to the USA
   It's coming through a crack in the wall
   On a visionary flood of alcohol
   From the staggering account
   Of the Sermon on the Mount
   Which I don't pretend to understand at all
   It's coming from the silence
   On the dock of the bay,
   From the brave, the bold, the battered
   Heart of Chevrolet
   Democracy is coming to the USA

   It's coming from the sorrow in the street
   The holy places where the races meet
   From the homicidal bitchin'
   That goes down in every kitchen
   To determine who will serve and who will eat
   From the wells of disappointment
   Where the women kneel to pray
   For the grace of God in the desert here
   And the desert far away:
   Democracy is coming to the USA

   Sail on, sail on
   O mighty Ship of State
   To the Shores of Need
   Past the Reefs of Greed
   Through the Squalls of Hate
   Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on

   It's coming to America first
   The cradle of the best and of the worst
   It's here they got the range
   And the machinery for change
   And it's here they got the spiritual thirst
   It's here the family's broken
   And it's here the lonely say
   That the heart has got to open
   In a fundamental way
   Democracy is coming to the USA

   It's coming from the women and the men
   O baby, we'll be making love again
   We'll be going down so deep
   The river's going to weep,
   And the mountain's going to shout Amen
   It's coming like the tidal flood
   Beneath the lunar sway
   Imperial, mysterious
   In amorous array
   Democracy is coming to the USA

   Sail on, sail on

   I'm sentimental, if you know what I mean
   I love the country but I can't stand the scene
   And I'm neither left or right
   I'm just staying home tonight
   Getting lost in that hopeless little screen
   But I'm stubborn as those garbage bags
   That Time cannot decay
   I'm junk but I'm still holding up
   This little wild bouquet
   Democracy is coming to the USA

   Songwriters: LEONARD COHEN
   © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
   For non-commercial use only.
   Data From: LyricFind

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