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It's another year and everybody's getting older. It's another year and my shoulder's getting colder. You said, you said you won't leave me behind. You said, you said it'd be different this time.
(Verse 1). . Boom I'm always stepping in designer clothes. See my shoes can't be talking bout what are those. I'm in the trap with a bag of o's. And I'm looking at my bag thinking everything's gotta go.
[Intro]. Dis-moi, maman, c'est quoi ma maladie ?. Ils veulent pas d'moi, pas d'elle, pas d'toi aussi. À quel moment, dis-moi, j'ai mal agi ?. J'ai l'sang qui chauffe, qui m'brûle, hémorragie.
[Verse 1: VNCHY]. Been stuck in a maze. Could never understand your ways. No pattern. I'm coaching a game. That I can't explain. Its like a crime took place.
We request to negotiate. We come to you unarmed. We desire to communicate. You cannot do us harm. . They want sacrifice. They hatch schemes and ask me to follow their path to the afterlife.
Rival gangsters sit down to plan an after school program. A religious fanatic posts footage of an interfaith service project. A group of teenage boys watches a video of a father playing catch with his son.
Strange fruit I roll up in my Ford Taurus. Emissions won't pass like Gandalf at Moria. Way out of order, should be pulled over. Pulled out garage, lost side-view mirror.
3-2-1 liftoff jet pack shoot into space. Represent the dot 'til were blue in the face. Fre-fre-fresher than toothpaste. You know how we do in the place.
There's a war going on for your mind. Media mavens mount surgical strikes from trapper keeper collages and online magazine racks. Cover girl cutouts throw up pop-up ads.
It's the F-L-O-B-O-T-S. What did you expect?. You wanted us to move you right to left. Live and direct. . It's like. 1, 2, 3, 4. . Butterfly wing flap, whole thing change.
I've.. been... Traveling the land from gravel into sand.. Not knowing where I'm going never having any plans.. Anything I wanted had to grab it in advance.
This is more than an idea (sing it), oooh. Show me all of who you are (sing it), oooh. A voice from the wilderness. Detroit and Port-au-Prince. Building the movement from the basic ingredients.
Stand up. We shall not be moved. Except by a child with no socks and shoes. If you've got more to give than you've got to prove. Put your hands up and I'll copy you.
We believed in love when love wasn't an option. She wanted to give birth, I wanted adoption. After days and days of conversation. We decided to go with fertilization.
Somewhere between prayer and revolution. Between Jesus and Huey P. Newton. That's where you find Jonny 5 shoot shootin'. Water guns at the audience while ya scootin'.
In my mind, I hold the passion. Panacea for the poison. My bruised and battered body. Washes up upon the shore sin. . Fleas from leaking wounds. Like rats from sinking ships.
So much pain, we. Don't know how to be but angry. Feel infected like we've got gangrene. Please don't let anybody try to change me. . Me. Just me. In the middle of a sea full of faces.
Mayday!. Born in the flood. Bloody fingerprint sets. Black marketed fresh. Water canons forget me not. Epitaph airbrush with death. White t's. Wife beaters.
Bah, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba, ba. I see you sit. And swallow pain. For all of those. Who will not speak. You raise your voice. You fill the stage. Your eyes are wide.