Lyrics:
Somewhere in America, a brother got shot
By another dirty cop, supposed to serve on the block
No protection from a stop, when the driver's too black
It's bleak by the loch
Drove so far we had to stop
One week and round the clock
Rain to rival monsoons in Bangkok
It's bleak on the ben
Shrouded in
here double up
They always gonna try you
But they don't know what's in the tuck
I got Mad heat, that release through these beats
Fresh up out the shower
of it but she permits it
Parents and friends all hurt her soul with-in
She's got a caring heart but day by day
I notice slowly it starts to fade away
That's how we roll down here
Down at the cabin everybody's relaxed
There's always cold beer and a fire out back
If the mayor stops by we'll invite
to tell me that I'll die by the sword
Long train down a rose-covered aisle
Long time fixing your beat-up smile
Long look inside the social services file
Today, life is great
I'm walking on a cloud
And faces among the crowd
Are smiling back at me
Today, life is grand
There's a skip that's in my step
defined
By what's before and what comes after
This one is mine
Everything that came before us
Wore me out and weighed me down
You raised me up like
don't hold back
Give me everything you've got!"
"Okay then, but if I win
Please do not be distraught!"
The joy that they once felt
Replaced by anxiety
on the highway
Got hit on the way
Got hit on the way
It's just another day
Day
Crack your head on the curb
Rotting meat in the basement
Picked apart by the birds
Roots entangled legs
Hollow back
Born from soil and dust
And as she stared into my eyes
I got paralyzed
Enchanted by her force
In her eyes
Daylight dies
hurts us inside
But you'll be taking all that back now
You'll be wishing that you'd said nothing at all
You'll be begging us to grant forgiveness
If I
that you clipped onto your belt
Got something to say or sell, speak but better know it well
Educators, take your places
I read the papers, listened
love, this is a different type of season
and i can’t fight back this feeling
that we are lucky now
without the snow falling down
the news said
[Verse 1]
Johnny's in the basement, mixin' up the medicine
I'm on the pavement, bitchin' at the government
The man in a trench coat, badge out, laid
when there's no pain
Sorry, that I haven't been there all this time
Outshined by emotion and held back by reason
Sincerely, a friend of a friend who's
ROUND AGAIN words by Jim Vierra Music By Jim Vierra & Adam Gardner
Copyright 2015 Jim Vierra & Friends & Fifty Something Records.
VS 1.
WE BOTH
On the front way path
From hell to here
I found my way back
On the trails of dreams
What our fathers see
Ride the snake to me
Don't ask why
I don't know why
I've been really tryin', baby
Tryin' to hold back this feeling for so long
And if you feel like I feel, baby
Then, c'mon, oh, c'mon
Let's get
I'ma take mine
The love is alright and the grace shall show
Sun down I'll meet you by the sea line
I'll whip it off a dime while you braid my hair
I use to run from the past
But the world got to spinnin' so fast
I run from the future now
I run as fast as I can
Tryin' to be a simple man
I
grow
They assume that, I don't know
What he said, she said
Words mislead
And I'm consumed by these
Sticks and Stones
Your words are just like
Sticks
And that sometime star of stage and screen
Who had a bit part in a film back in her teens
No, I'm not saying she wasn't great
Perhaps she planned to be
Will I ever see my girl
Staring back at me
captivated by her style
Lip gloss n' broken wings
I see the stars all in her eyes
I wonder what she's
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