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Open Your Eyes
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As I walk along these streets
I see a man that walks alone
Distant echo of people's feet
He has no place to call his own
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Features Of This Song
hard rock roots
a subtle use of vocal counterpoint
a subtle use of vocal harmony
extensive vamping
a clear focus on recording studio production
minor key tonality
dirty electric guitar riffs
an emotional male lead vocal performance
political lyrics
sad lyrics

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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But most of you don't give a shit
A boy just thirteen on the corner for sale
I see a man that walks alone
Would you take everything
For granted like you do?
That your daughters are porno stars
For granted like you do?
A crack head asks for change nearby
Your little worlds you'll never fix
Publishers: GREENFUND MUSIC, I.M. NOBODY MUSIC, MY BLUE CAR MUSIC, PIMP YUG MUSIK MUSIC, WB MUSIC CORP.
As I walk along these streets
And your sons sell death to kids
What would you do, if it was you
I hear the streets cry out in vain
Distant echo of people's feet
You're so lost in your little worlds
For granted like you do?
A little girl lost just stands there and cries
Overpopulation there's no room in jail
A shot rings out from a roof overhead
Underneath the taxi cabs
Would you take everything
What would you do, if it was you
Would you take everything
Songwriters: John April, Aarron Lewis, Michael Mushok, Jonathan Wysocki
What would you do, if it was you
For granted like you do?
Would you take everything
You turn away, you turn away
An old man lies in an alleyway dead
As I walk along the streets
You turn away, you turn away
What would you do, if it was you
Swallows his pride for another hit
Soaking up the acid rain
He has no place to call his own
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