F#m7            E 
Is the music of grove skin rock   
F#m7                    E 
Soaked in the diesel of war boys war?   
F#m7                      E 
Blood, black gold and the face of a judge  
F#m7                       E  
Is the music calling for a river of blood?   
   
A 
Beat the drums tonight, Alphonso   
Bm 
Spread the news all over the grove   
    A 
The big meeting has decided   
F#m7                            E 
That total was must burn on the grove   
   
A 
Does it mean I should take my machete   
Bm 
To chop my way through the path of life?   
        A 
Does it mean I should run with the dog pack   
            F#m7                       E 
Is that the way to be the one to survive?   
   
A 
Never need a gun says Tai Shi   
Bm 
Move on up to dragon snaps his tail   
A 
Fall back on still waters   
F#m7                       E 
Hammer with his eye on the nail   
   
Spread the word tonight please, Sammy   
They're searching everyhouse on the grove   
Don't go alone now, Sammy!   
The wind has blown away the corner soul   
   
Tell the news for me, Sammy   
They're searching every place on the grove   
But don't go down alone new, Sammy!   
The wind has blown away the croner soul   
   
Is the music calling for a river of blood? 
 
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Contribuição: rodrigo alan feltrin ferraz(maisraivadoquemedo@yahoo.com.br)