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Winger (Winger) · The Very Best of Winger (Winger) · Rhino Hi-Five: Winger (Winger) · The Very Best of Winger (Winger) · Blind Leading the Blind (Trivium) · Chansons De La Révolution Mondiale: Songs of the World Revolution, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Blind Man Walking (Cadillac Sky) · Blind Man On a Flying Horse (Lick the Tins) · Blind Man Walking (Cadillac Sky) · Blind Man's Zoo (10,000 Maniacs) – and 90 other albums »


everything to plan
So you can remain a man

CROW
You can demand that your love is defined
Before you break and jump in blind
You have to keep everything
that the revolution's on
They could care less about the black man's stress
I can't even walk the streets without a bulletproof vest
Bullets are flyin,
Into our frozen world
Spoke of revolution
Fed us with his words

A sacred man from the other side
He gave us something to believe in
How could we
These fuckin' snakes man
Fuckin' up our lives
I'll take a piss in your oil fields
I want some motherfuckin' payback so, yo

I wanna run for
Batterram's rollin task force swarm
Pigeons squawk with the talk of a new high
Controlled by the man whose plan is genocide
Intense is a sense of ignorance
When
that's gonna be given to you by the Wu, brothers and sisters

The revolution, the revolution will be televised, televised

It's time to rise, and take
a woman
She might make you forget yours
There's a 5 letter word
To describe her character
But her brains being washed by an actor
And every real man that
the blind
Some call it evolution, some say intelligent design
You say you want a revolution, you out of your mizind
Your sons' destitute, and their pops all
step back

Trouble vision for a sister
'Cause I know she don't know, I quote
Her brains retrained
By a 24 inch remote
Revolution a solution
For
the man
The leader of the band 
Trapped in Toyland
Where Do I Fit In?

Don't you color me by the way you paint your pictures
I'm happy just the way I
years sample revolution in the burning cup 
Constitution, learned too much, came off must return 
Observe the facts, delivered by, blacks 
Soon as we
to make a blind man sing
Yo it's the cham-pan-yah, from the man with the bandanna
I can't stand a flute with anything but Santana
What's the first name in
barbaric than Conan
They asking for work, and you say 'no man, you can't be trusted'
They walked down your street and get busted
By your so-called justice
Instrumental
Rock Fundamental
Bring Unfadable
Skills And Tight Tactic
Can't Be Held By The Cells
Or Straight Jacket
Not The I.N.S. Crew
Who Be The Terrorist
say intelligent design
You say you want a revolution, you out of your mizind
Your sons' destitute, and their pops all in the prison
My man's back in
feed us lies, blind our eyes
If you're hand's the same color as mine's, black man rise

To all my hustlers pumping cracks behind the buildings
Ghetto
the psycho's den 



chorus: 

even though we don't know the attack's exact origin 

man-made diseases show traces of an assassain 

the government
lies for the white man
Now I sell pies for the white man
And my tour bus is a moving indictment
This must be how Huey felt when the revolution failed
years sample revolution in the burning cup 
Constitution, learned too much, came off must return 
Observe the facts, delivered by, blacks 
Soon as we
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold,? What do you really see?
I see a revolution in the industry
That will
teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters
By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans
So they want they ride candy
teenage hustlers
Street grinders, paper chasin scrapin busters
By keepin dust up noses and caine homes; pipes and cans
So they want they ride candy