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Tom Cochrane - Northern Frontier lyrics
On a muggy night in the north end in july
 A kid named Joseph Beeper Spence
 Took a shotgun blast to the back
 And died...
 There by the cp tracks, along the great divide you see
 Fought two native gangs called the deuce and the i.p.
 Dances with warriors, hatred between slaves
 They kill each other off... we all get saved
 I can't help but think... his mother's tears
 Beeper Spence was thirteen
 In the northern frontier
 A van crossed the bridge that night
 And stopped at flora avenue
 When Beeper thought they'd lost their way
 Walked over to see what he could do
 "Are you i.p?..." "straight up". he'd say
 Even if it wasn't true
 "Bust a cap in his ass"
 ...He turned to run, heard the blast
 Then he was through
 Tom Cochrane - Northern Frontier - http://motolyrics.com/tom-cochrane/northern-frontier-lyrics.html
 The kids in the van weren't much older than him
 Couldn't tell the difference by the colour of their skin
 One thing in common, and one thing was real clear
 Their future was ended in the northern frontier
 Dances with warriors, hatred between slaves
 They cut each other down and no one is safe
 Jeff Giles is cut down in his 22nd year
 Trying to stop an i.p. robbery
 In the northern frontier
 The kids in the van weren't much older than him
 Couldn't tell the difference by the colour of their skin
 One thing in common, and one thing was real clear
 Their future was ended in the northern frontier
 Dances with warriors, hatred between slaves
 They cut each other down and no one is safe
 Jeff Giles is cut down in his 22nd year
 Trying to stop an i.p. robbery
 In the northern frontier










