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Bring Out Your Dead

from B​.​O​.​A​.​T​.​S. by Paul Miro

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We’re as good as each other
Every sister and brother
But we still cannot say what we feel.
And we talk of tomorrow
When there’ll be no more sorrow,
Oh, how we hope it will heal.
And there’s none feel so blind
As the ones who can see.
For what good are your eyes
When you’ll never be free?
But our hearts share one tongue
Through our toil make us strong
As we rise and uncover our dream.

Don’t wanna say again, no
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead.

There’s hope at the start
And greed as they climb
And fear as we fall to our knees.
Must we let it go on
Till all good things are gone
And our values invite the disease?
And the leaders who stand and claim victory
Carve the way with the flesh of your families
And they’re treating the planet like children
Fighting over a favourite toy
And to hold it as theirs for the keeping
They don’t care what they have to destroy.

Don’t wanna say again, no
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead.

Just one wish will I save
As I go to my grave
Is to live on forever in you.
Don’t believe that we’re broken
Or the race has been won
For how can it be over
Before it’s begun.

Oh, I don’t wanna say again, no
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead
Bring out your dead.

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from B​.​O​.​A​.​T​.​S., released March 4, 2022

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Paul Miro UK

Paul Miro is an artist who records and performs both as a solo artist and in bands. In addition to his extensive catalogue of solo albums, he writes regularly for film and TV and does mix and production work for other artists.

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