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  1. Arms

Rob: vocals/drums/strums
Rick Grossman: bass
Jason Millhouse: guitar
Rob Woolf: Wurlitzer/B/vox
Eden Cutler & Erin Pascoe: B/vox
Stephen Baker: b/vox
Recorded by Brent Clark

Lyrics

I’m watching twenty children fly
Up into the winter sky
In a town so ordinary
Not where you’d expect a horror story

Oh God who art in heaven
Stop the spread of automatic weapons
Show me in the constitution
Where we have the right to slay our children

When your mind becomes a rifle range
Then you’ll find nothing strange

When we love our children more than guns
We’ll save our little ones

Children are born with their own arms
They don’t need our arms
They don’t need our guns