Everybody is talking about Chicago Seven
Four dead in Ohio, that makes eleven
Nobody seems worried about all the black blood spilled
They'd begun to take notice
when some of their own got killed
Now I'm from Chicago, but I'm not bragging
Just can't stand that police nagging
Because in Chicago there is one big grudge
One of the Chicago seven had the name like the judge
Somebody was right when they say that the world were round
What goes up now sure must coming down
Don't think I'm joking, funny as it may sound
Now people have gone back, back to the underground
Four dead in Ohio, that makes eleven
Nobody seems worried about all the black blood spilled
They'd begun to take notice
when some of their own got killed
Now I'm from Chicago, but I'm not bragging
Just can't stand that police nagging
Because in Chicago there is one big grudge
One of the Chicago seven had the name like the judge
Somebody was right when they say that the world were round
What goes up now sure must coming down
Don't think I'm joking, funny as it may sound
Now people have gone back, back to the underground
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