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(The Clash) 
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Oh! Mama, Mama look there!  
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Your children are playing in that street again
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Don't you know what happened down there?  
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A youth of fourteen got shot down there 
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The Kokane guns of Jamdown Town  
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The killing clowns, the blood money men  
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Are shooting those Washington bullets again  
  
As every cell in Chile will tell  

The cries of the tortured men  

Remember Allende, and the days before,  

Before the army came  

Please remember Victor Jara,  

In the Santiago Stadium ,  

Es Verdas - those Washington Bullets again  
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And in the Bay of Pigs in 1961, 
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Havana for the playboys in the Cuban sun,  
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For Castro is a colour,  Is a redder than red,  
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Those Washington bullets want Castro dead  
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For Castro is the colour...  
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...That will earn you a spray of lead  
  
For the very first time ever,  

When they had a revolution in Nicaragua,  

There was no interference from America  

Human rights in America  
  
Well the people fought the leader,  

And up he flew...  

With no Washington bullets what else could he do?  
  
'N' if you can find a Afghan rebel  

That the Moscow bullets missed  

Ask him what he thinks of voting Communist...  

...Ask the Dalai Lama in the hills of Tibet,  

How many monks did the Chinese get?  

In a war-torn swamp stop any mercenary,  

'N' check the British bullets in his armoury  

Que?  
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Sandinista!