Lyrics:
a breed
you're signed in blood
I'm a poor man's son, workin all night long
Got a bad guitar and a simple song
you're a rich man's daughter
You're
a breed
You're signed in blood
I'm a poor man's son, workin' all night long
Got a bad guitar and a simple song
You're a rich man's daughter
You're
What did you care?
etc. etc.
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Anything and everything can be so easily institutionalised,
A poor parody of itself. Itself contained by itself.
disabled individuals
The poor, the scholars all labeled common criminals
Mass extermination, total annihilation
Shipped into the ghetto and prepared for
Never Again shall we march like sheep to the slaughter, Never Again leave our sons and daughters. Stripped of our culture, robbed of our names, raped
you indeed have something to sell to me
all you have to do is show it.
I'll pay you a good price
My son this platter is pure gold
and is worth 70
and daughters arise in this place
And all being led by the Spirit of God
For all, He calls us His
And all being led by the Spirit of God
For all, He calls us His
to live my life
'Cause I can't stop the war
Shelter homeless, feed the poor
I can't walk on water
I can't save your sons and daughters
Well, I can't change
to live my life
'Cause I can't stop the war
Shelter homeless, feed the poor
I can't walk on water
I can't save your sons and daughters
Well, I can't change
Never Again shall we march like sheep to the slaughter, Never Again leave our sons and daughters. Stripped of our culture, robbed of our names, raped
of never been in custody with these monsters
Man that could've been my son or my daughter
I take this to the heart because it hurts me as a father
And we
Never Again shall we march like sheep to the slaughter, Never Again leave our sons and daughters. Stripped of our culture, robbed of our names, raped
of The King
Sons and Daughters of The King
Sons and Daughters of The King
Sons and Daughters of The King
Sons and Daughters of The King
We've overcome by
disabled individuals
The poor, the scholars all labeled common criminals
Mass extermination, total annihilation
Shipped into the ghetto and prepared for
Take up your arm
Sons and daughters
We will arise from the bunkers
By land, by sea, by dirigible
We'll leave our tracks untraceable now
When we
Take up your arm
Sons and daughters
We will arise from the bunkers
By land, by sea, by dirigible
We'll leave our tracks untraceable now
When we
Delight Lord Shankara, You Remove All Sins, You Are Engaged In A Battle-Cry
You Put An End To The Wrath Of Demons, You Are Angered By The Sons Of Diti, You
disabled individuals
The poor, the scholars all labeled common criminals
Mass extermination, total annihilation
Shipped into the ghetto and prepared for
Arthur, son of Uther Pendragon, from the castle
of Camelot. King of the Britons, defeator of the Saxons,
sovereign of all England!
GUARD #1: Pull
disabled individuals
The poor, the scholars all labeled common criminals
Mass extermination, total annihilation
Shipped into the ghetto and prepared for
the ten percent who are rich slave makers of the poor
Who teach the poor lies that make the people believe
That the all mighty true and living God is
good if your
Daughter’s doing good we’re all one family
We have the ability to approach
Our race like ants
Or we have the ability to
Approach our race
Bloods thicker than water
What a price we had to pay
Dear Mr. President
You and your friends you all are crooks
Sellin out the poor man
The soldiers
at work
So we could have a stable life
And when my son was born
I had to work even harder
Before I knew it my wife was giving birth to my daughter
Went
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