felt reassurin'
He told me,
"Red means run, son
numbers add up to nothin' "
But when the first shot
hit the docks I saw it comin'
Raised my rifle to my eye
Never stopped to wonder why.
Then I saw black,
And my face splashed in the sky.
Neil Young, "Powderfinger"
Rust Never Sleeps (1979)
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