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Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee

Indigo Girls

1200 Curfews

1995

about a revolution
They stole my land
They won't steal my soul

We had the gold rush wars
Why didn't we learn to crawl'
 And now our history gets

Bury My Heart at Wounded Knee [Studio Version]

Indigo Girls

1200 Curfews

1995

the land
And we got churches by the dozen trying to guide our hand
And sign our Mother Earth over to pollution, war, and greed (no, no)
Bury my heart

my bones
I can feel you letting go
The way the light shines in your eyes
Blinded by beautifully told lies
Cause nothing here is as it seems
Guess

Next Year

Donovan Woods

Both Ways

My brother and me
Used to climb this tree
We were gonna build a little clubhouse 
'Bout ten feet off the ground
We drew the whole thing up

Drunken promises 
Strip down my defense 
Then I'm wounded when 
I find I've been deluded 

You drew me into your fantasy 
Let me believe that you

living abnormally
We ain't all killers, and we ain't all thugs
Hat too the back, tight fit like a glove
Judge me by the color of my skin, that's ignorance

My verbals and graphic grammar
My verbal murder stretch from
Alaska to Alabama
Get touched by my Arm & Hammer
All across the planet
Niggas crumble like

by seasoning

Up my mind with see Jane run, see John walk in a hardcore New York

It doesn't exist no way, no how

It seems to me that in a school

Haunted Shores

Cradle of Filth

Dusk and Her Embrace

1997

drew a throne divided
In awe of the glorious battles won, my dark Goddess provided
Then treachery, a wingless beast, came crawling to my court
And now

On the real I keep it real under the moon and the sun
It's in my DNA and blood live by the money and gun
Study Art Of War so every single battle is

was left heartless
Surrounded by largeness
Standing my ground with a talent of sharpness
I may not have smartness
But I can be obnoxious
I can be

in the game doing it like me
I’m surrounded by history
A legend in the making
K-Rino said homie that it’s
Mine for the taking
Can’t mess with

set fire to the barn!

Don't shoot! I'm coming out!

No!

I have given up my life for one act, you understand?
Do not let history rob me of its

control of my thoughts and emotions
I am grateful for my unique qualities and talents
I release negative self-talk and embrace positivity
I am surrounded by

to
Not the way you want it to

You drew me up to your tower
Lured by the fame of your spell
A hero's kiss with no power
Tried to bring you back

and its price is like a pearl
Didn't steal these chains and I ain't a criminal
When you see my chain I got all the minerals
I run that shit in like that

at this flip of history now we see it's funny
First we were the product now we making all the money
Now you want my future
Now you want my gold
You can go

fuck with my truth
In the whip doing Buck 22
Trying to Steal my Sauce
Trying to Steal My Moves
You could watch what I do
But you can't be Drew
No New

history tells us
During wartime and in victory dances

You see what I'm saying? 
How do you take an African child?
And by the time that child is

a step
Watch niggas panic
Steal all my flows and hooks yea I love it
Fake ID niggas look like Mc lovin
These hollow tips mean ya lungs can get punctured
Up

All this Phoebe Bridgers 
Got me feeling kind of down 
As I traverse the Windy City
Underneath this man-made cloud
Gazing up in awe 
At history above

my neck on freeze

She said
"Drew can you sing for me"
I said
"Baby can you sin for me"
Making music making symphonies 
Hope that I go down in history

The Great Conch Train Robbery

Shel Silverstein

The Great Conch Train Robbery

1979

a shrimper all my life.
My daddy was a shrimper
And my mom's a shrimper's wife.
And I'm tired of bein' a shrimper
'cause a shrimper's life's too tame
So I'm

your part play part

Got no plan B, got no plan b
Recorded "Can We" to show you what we can be uh
Your loves uncanny
We Drew the line like Nancy
My life