Everybody look for the evidence that can be found.....

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    Remake of the song; "Stop, hey, whats that sound?" by Buffalo Springfield. This version about Kurt Cobain’s death.

    Everybody look for the evidence that can be found.....

    "Everybody look for the evidence that can be found....."


    There’s something wrong happening here, what it is, I hope its not what I fear. There’s a woman with a gun over there, that says this mans death by his hand, things not as they appear.

    I think its time we stop, baby, what’s that sound? Shot that sent everything around.

    Everybody look for the evidence that can be found.

    The suicide note has already been drawn, placed the move, of her pawns.

    People need to pay attention to the signs. Use the resistance to the suicide design.

    I think its time we stop, hey, what’s that sound? Shot that sent everything around.

    Everybody look for the evidence that can be found.

    The press had a field day with her deceit. A million fans, wont let that them defeat.

    Passing out flyers, making signs. Mostly say, listen to our side.

    I think its time we stop, hey, what’s that sound? Shot that sent everything around.

    Everybody look for the evidence that can be found.

    Truth strikes deep. Into her lies, it will keep.

    Of that, she is always afraid.

    If she steps out of line, justice will come and take her away.

    We better stop, hey, what’s that sound? Shot that sent everything around.

    Everybody look for the evidence that can be found.

    Stop, hey, what’s that sound? Shot that sent everything around.

    Everybody look for the evidence that can be found.

    Stop, hey, what’s that sound? Shot that sent everything around.

    Everybody look for the evidence that can be found.

    Stop, hey, what’s that sound? Shot that sent everything around.

    Everybody look for the evidence that can be found.

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    In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.

    Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.

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