Warm Words Lyrics - Singles - Propaganda

It's a cold night 

Listen, sometimes it's senseless sometimes it's a witness 

Them streets and them class rooms can beat you senseless 

Sometimes those paid to enforce the rules don't play by them 

We stay violent 

On a cold day with headphones enjoyong some Cold Play 

Pondering them hapennings let's see what the Lord say 

And cry about slots in heaven next to Trevon, Oscar, and Emmit 

Lord I'm just curious 

I don't know if they in it 

I know how they life ended 

Got me seekin repentance from my desire for vengeance 

While I pound these mikes afor the po po to take another young life 

And can be assured they salvation secure 

Just some warm words for a cold night 

Just some warm words for the cold nights 

Warm words cold night 

Such a cold night 

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That's why we write, for the abused, for the accused battered and bruised 

Two by two senators we desire service treat us like citizens 

And we write to encourage exodus 

Like yes we are still slaves 

Like every time you make it rain they giggle 

You put yourself on auction blocks 

And we write to give you warms words for cold nights 

To out write out right ya 

Live outwright righteous 

Right out your front door and right to explore 

The right to explore cause people need more 

And we should just ignore they plans for war 

And bless the amendments despite our pigment 

And never claim ignent intent is intense 

My grandpop on mom's side lived in tents 

An outwright indian a king among men 

We are torn rip chords ya can't afford to ignore it 

Cracks in the shingle before the storm pore in that's why we write 

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And I swore ... ancestors 

Rep that name Ancient of Days and change that game and 

Impact spit that infact grip that ... the truth 

In the midst of the twist and turns and scars and burns 

We ain't the lookin back type buckle up and hold tight 

Oldest roller coaster open eyes both hands up called life 

Can't get enough of it 

Lovin it when cold nights are more like slumber parties on Neptune 

We are not left alone 

Held by faith alone 

That's a no brainer 

... soul a soldier 

Usher in a legion of selfless round throwers on a cold night