Lyrics:
man!
For the boys march at dawn from the south to the north
Led by Kelly, the boy from Killanne!"
Tell me who is the giant with the gold curling hair,
He
was like 14, 15, I think 16 years old
How the years just go by
I'm still doing it
It went something like this
That's it, my man
I just crash ya
Man
If you're lucky you can take her cross the rail road tracks
Where the man in the moon works his magic
On the second runner up of the 4H pageant
If beauty is an ecstasy and anger keeps you poor
A hungry man is never free, a rich man never cured
Things were never what they used to be
Now
to order a large drink and spill that shit on purpose
College Escape Plan, THROWAWAY the second version
It's ya best friend Christopher, the flirtin' virgin
because you're so broke
Omo everything choke
At the foot of the cross you can state all your wish
Heaven's gates go soon open you go see lavish
As you don
forgive you and adore you
While I was hangin' on your cross
If I was Jesus.
I'd have some friends that were poor
I'd run around with the wrong crowd,
and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands, time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides
I'm in a line
Gonna make a move
Cross the State
Rolling it wide
Hey!
Submitted by Rene
SET ME STRAIGHT:
I know something that you would
the negative people them who a slow your blessings up
Every Day Mi step out inna confidence
Man ah lead whole a dem by a donkey lengths (mmhm)
Ah who dem?
Mi
together we outreaching for the lost, uh
From the manger to the cross
Came as strangers now together we outreaching for the lost, aye
By the kingdom, it's
livin poor
Got me thinkin on a made level
Shootin my gauge to get paid
A fuckin crazed devil
Mad shit from here to there
Day by day
Year
I know a man who had nothing
He was a poor man all his life
He lived in a shack by the roadside
With starving kids and a loving wife
He went
To the same plant, and the same pants
Tryin' to chase rap, gotta move ASAP
Get a new plan, momma's got a new man
Poor little baby sister, she don't
she who hold's her tongue who get's the man (c'mon, now)
Poor unfortunate soul
Go ahead, make your choice
I'ma very busy woman, and I haven't got
watch the man from the cave
Used to kneel to the cross for the war with the rappers
Used to think it great, to rest ? in plates
Used to pray
Yidle-diddle-didle-didle man.
I'd build a big tall house with rooms by the dozen,
Right in the middle of the town.
A fine tin roof with real wooden floors below.
There
to this track man, that's why I shine
The hottest on the block, that's no shock
Got them all cross, I'm up in the spot
Living this life, like I'm living it
and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands, time can't deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides
a blade of grass
Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass
Poor man lookin' through painted glass
For dignity
Somebody got murdered on New Year's Eve
a blade of grass
Young man lookin' in the shadows that pass
Poor man lookin' through painted glass
For dignity
Somebody got murdered on New Year's Eve
killing people for free
Open your eyes let’s be for real you never seen a man get burned in the fields
The only man you’ve seen upon the cross
They call
Dachau blues, those poor Jews
Dachau blues, those poor Jews
Dachau blues, Dachau blues, those poor Jews
Still cryin' 'bout the burnin' back in
the power of God then? It’s in the eternal vindication/
Of enemies of the God man given direct by God’s hands/
Full of grace and truth, given us the way we
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