Lyrics:
She takes the back road and the lane
Past the school that has not changed
In all this time
She thinks of when the boy was young
All the battles
to the stagin'
Trapped in a cagin, toe kissin' a cajun
Ya mob's locked down underneath the surface
Ya gettin' nervous for talkin' shit with no purpose
There's colors on the street
Red, white and blue
People shufflin' their feet
People sleepin' in their shoes
But there's a warnin' sign
the color when the spring is born
There'll be crocuses to bring to school tomorrow
Just a little green
Like the night's when the Northern lights perform
to love the fallow way
I'll learn to love the fallow way
When all my colors fade to white
And flying birds fold back their wings
Upon my anxious
With the twilight colors falling
And the evening laying shadows
Hidden memories come stealing from my mind
And I feel my own heart beating out
a school that they call the old
D.M.C. stands for Devestating Mic Control
I come from a school that they call the old
We never let go of the mics we hold
With the twilight colors falling
And the evening laying shadows
Hidden memories come stealing from my mind
And I feel my own heart beating out
Can take your breath away
I've seen it all
From the orange of the fall
To the green of the summer,
But my favorite color is
Neon, the light they
to just stop
In the middle of a battle and say you're sorry
Which one of us is ready to just stop?
If I had a school, I would teach Gandhi
And Dr
There are colors on the street...red, white, and blue
People shufflin' their feet, people sleepin' in their shoes
There's a warnin' sign in
to the stagin'
Trapped in a cagin, toe kissin' a cajun
Ya mob's locked down underneath the surface
Ya gettin' nervous for talkin' shit with no purpose
hoping for the best
(In my dreams) and in my dreams
Onto my chest
She'll bring the colors and say
"I wandered the whole wide world
But baby, you're
The college years were lean, well
Coming out but maybe not so clean, my love
And if I stay much longer
My feelings for you, they might get much
She takes the back road and the lane
Past the school that has not changed
In all this time
She thinks of when the boy was young
All the battles
With the twilight colors falling
And the evening laying shadows
Hidden memories come stealing from my mind
As I feel my own heart beating out
Fuck you shootin' for if you ain't walkin up you fuckin' punk?
Pickin' up the fuckin' pump
Pickin' off you suckers, suck a dick or die or sucker punch
come
F is for fighting, R is for red
Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed
E, we elect them, E, we eject them
In the land of the free,
The little boy went first day of school
He got some crayons and started to draw
He put colors all over the paper
For colors was what he saw
come
F is for fighting, R is for red
Ancestors' blood in battles they've shed
E, we elect them, E, we eject them
In the land of the free,
There are teddy bears and high school rings
And old photographs that mamas bring
That daddies with their young boys, playing ball.
There's combat
There's colors on the street
Red, white and blue
People shufflin' their feet
People sleepin' in their shoes
But there's a warnin' sign
and fight, fight, fight
For good old stupidity
Duh
Duh
Drop dropouts out of school
Proud of the will to fail
You won't find us in the school halls
of the bed.
I've done it over and over again in this land of the brave and the free,
And in this awful battle of life, it's left it's mark on me,
For I'm
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