Lyrics:
BLUE BLUE, BLUE cND WHITE PORCELcIN
HE BOUGHT HER HcNDMcDE HcTS
THEY GcVE SPcRE CHcNGE TO THE HOMELESS
SHE HcD TO THINK cBOUT HEcVENLY PEcCE
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Can I hold all of my doubts at bay
Can I drown out all the noise
And find my inspiration
In this city sitting by the bay
In this city by the bay
Now I
but they all just wick-wick-wack
I'm not white or red or black, I'm brown
From the Boogie Down
Productions, of course our music be thumping
Others
the hour be a grievous thing
Like the droppin' of them towers man its plain to see
That them cowards cant sing a song that'll lead us in?
They'd rather
days, months
And years, so little by, ticking so fast
Makes you wonder what's yonder
How short our time is
And how we choose to plunder
What's asunder
separating nations
Why are you so phased by my complexion
Why does white man have a higher approval and a black hand has a higher rejection
Going nowhere fast
the plain or boat
If we can live in peace
No more grieve
Ya we'll be happy to go
For more than 400 years
The white man has always put his
Knee on our throat
guiding our way until we're outta sight
Now look at him
Now look at me
We're just too simple for those California dreams
This life ain't it
It's plain
through the blood of the slaughtered
Out from the gloomy past
Till now we stand at last
Where the white gleam of our bright star is cast
God of our weary
through the fields, where our hearts align,
In the breath of life, we find the sign.
(Verse 2)
Morning mist arises, kissed by dawn's first light,
Wind
"Come on boys, let's hit the road!"
We left L.A. on Sunday, in Lubbock by Tuesday
That's where we played our second show
Where nobody knew us,
dinner
Clung to our lives
Are you inspired by struggle?
Nights that we almost died
You just bumpin' every song but this isn't your life
You just bumpin'
and Sioux
There's no such thing as an American race
America wasn't built by white men alone
Yellow,brown ,black and red sang the same song
Along the way we
those members know
We won't stand for this shit no more
This song is for everyone who is oppressed
This song is for everyone who has been beaten by law
Yo (Yeah mother fuckers, hehahahaha here we go)
Aight, first of all my father is a grain man
I am a plain man, I express my pain damn
Through this
of the red hand too
they will keep our ulster free , it's colours red white and blue
cos we the boys of the UVF were ready for it noo
i was born under a union
proud and strong,
Returning America’s greatness to where it belongs.
[Chorus]
From sea to shining sea, patriots stand tall,
Make America Great Again, our
that I'm naive
But less than insecure
I would be lying if I said I don't miss you
And when the radio
Is talking to me by playing our theme songs
Time
grace will our passion take flight
(Passion take flight)
We would keep your song alive
Shrouded safe in soft moonlight
(Silver and white forest
artifact
From white folk without a white flag
Under the white light
By all the signs of the zodiac
It's the spirit of which they lack
Feels like I just
day this feller from Washington come by
And he spied us and he turned white as a sheet
And he dug and he burned
And he burned and he dug
And he
day this feller from Washington come by
And he spied us and he turned white as a sheet
And he dug and he burned
And he burned and he dug
And he
A plain white dress, down to her feet, Annie stared at the ground
Mama started to weep as the preacher read
A ring made of wire, and then they were
Took our African Religions in plain sight man
By the 1500's Jesus Christ became a white man?!
And when it suits his goal, have you on the frontline
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