Lyrics:
daylight on the Village Green,
Daylight over the field and the factories.
Another night has gone away and here comes yet another day.
See the early
The stars of track and field, you are
The stars of track and field, you are
The stars of track and field are beautiful people
Could I write a piece about
The stars of track and field, you are
The stars of track and field, you are
The stars of track and field are beautiful people
Could I write a piece about
before?
Calm down officer, I've literally been training for years on the simulation deck
Man, I knew your ass looked too young to be a captain
Bro, I'm
It's lonely in the field
that we send our fighters to wander
They leave with minds of steel
It's their training solution
We've programmed the way
on ever stone
It's a flower of light in a field of darkness
And it's givin' me the strength to carry on
Inside the walls of prison my body may be
But my
as my oath that I live by
Don't even know what we're fighting for
Oh, what a cutie, here comes Officer Dave
Reporting for duty, a cut and a shave
The officer asked "how did it start?"
Oh shit, "you I wish I knew" I said
"On Highbury Fields, the Westside Highway
Or here in the Hollywood hills"
In
The stars of track and field, you are
The stars of track and field, you are
The stars of track and field are beautiful people
Could I write a piece about
able to execute some kind of field training
and this is what you're teaching the young officers
who are trying to figure out how to get into
Arthur and his trusty servant Patsy "ride"
Into a field where peasants are
Working they come up behind a cart which
Is being dragged by
He drove up to the motel
In his town and country car
He watched the working women
With the field hands from the farm
He walked into the lobby
Today's the day that I've been training for
Yet I never wanted to go
It was meant to be
My spirits light and free
I came back home to me
Field of freedom
Hands up, officer don't shoot
Then pull your pants up, promise you won't loot
We may never understand each other, it's no use
We ain't ever gonna
officer dingle and his sidekick berry
Driving me around the hood so I could worry
See how fucked up it is there's crackheads on every corner
Kids in
boy I helped the old man
Workin' in the fields
And everyday, we hauled the hay
To the rollin' of the wheels
'Til one day the tractor laid
The old
me training in the snow fields
Swear my power's too trill
Hit that kendo
I ain't never been pretendo
If I'm blazing on that indo don't you open up that
Just watch me run
Around the football field
In a training suit
Like a fucking panther
On every street
On any given day
In a short shorts
Long
Eric Garner sold loose cigarettes
But no one else perceived him as a threat
Was killed by officer Pantaleo
That banned chokehold ain't banned today
How has this happened?
The ocean glistened.
The fields shone.
Here the world is changed,
forever changed.
Hold your fire, Captain!
Captain, hold
Three people running, Officers on their tails one, two, three
Four at least four officers there on the tails
Uh, you see officers there, in units
roll over Niagara Falls
Unzip that old time religion
On the almighty football field
Beer bellies of all ages
Come to watch the gladiators bleed
blackbirds
Tumbled out of the darkness to the ground
They rained onto rooftops, and sidewalks, and cars, and lawns, and fields
One struck a woman walking her
makes decentralized
Financial systems work
Motivated in part by a
Hot job market for graduates with
Training in those fields
Universities, in turn
Are
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