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Chuck Prophet - Bloody Shells lyrics
They took him in arrest with a shot through his chest
 And many more followed through
 The men folk shook their heads and said we did what we had to do
 While the women folk buried their heads in their hands and covered the children's eyes
 Before that mob turned to see Mr. Watson's children and wife crying
 Oh Lord, why the storm?
 These shores you scorn
 In the times we make
 While our lives you take
 Well you sent a devil down to the Ten Thousand Islands
 To raise cane and wreck hell
 Oh and now he's face down, face down in those bloody shells
 Here life ain't grand as sugar cane is sweet
 When the tides bring misery
 Of two young lovers shot all to hell over land while Watson's free
 Oh Lord, why the storm?Chuck Prophet - Bloody Shells - http://motolyrics.com/chuck-prophet/bloody-shells-lyrics.html
 These shores you scorn
 In the times we make
 While our lives you take
 Well you sent a devil down to the Ten Thousand Islands
 To raise cane and wreck hell
 Oh and now he's face down, face down in those bloody shells
 Boys raise an ear before you raise your iron
 Unless you aim with will
 For Edgar J. won't back down to you son
 And that's why he will be killed
 Oh Lord, why the storm?
 These shores you scorn
 In the times we make
 While our lives you take
 Well you sent a devil down to the Ten Thousand Islands
 To raise cane and wreck hell
 Oh and now he's face down, face down in those bloody shells









