Bruce Springsteen - Streets Of Minneapolis (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Bruce Springsteen - Streets Of Minneapolis (en) Lyrics
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Through the winter's ice and cold
Down Nicollet Avenue
A city aflame fought fire and ice
'Neath an occupier's boots
King Trump's private army from the DHS
Guns belted to their coats
Came to Minneapolis to enforce the law
Or so their story goes
Against smoke and rubber bullets
In the dawn's early light
Citizens stood for justice
Their voices ringin' through the night
And there were bloody footprints
Where mercy should have stood
And two dead, left to die
on snow-filled streets
Alex Pretti and Renée Good
Oh, our Minneapolis, I hear your voice
Singing through the bloody mist
We'll take our stand for this land
And the stranger in our midst
Here in our home, they
killed and roamed
In the winter of '26
We'll remember the names
of those who died
On the streets of Minneapolis
Trump's federal thugs beat up on
His face and his chest
Then we heard the gunshots
And Alex Pretti lay in the snow dead
Their claim was self-defense, sir
Just don't believe your eyes
It's our blood and bones
And these whistles and phones
Against Miller and Noem's dirty lies
Crying through the bloody mist
Now they say they're here
to uphold the law
But they trample on our rights
If your skin is black
or brown, my friend
You can be questioned
or deported on sight
In our chants of "ICE out now"
Our city's heart and soul persists
Through broken glass and bloody tears
Please support me on
PATREON Thank you!