Lyrics:
Disgruntled workers, immersed in "veritas"
But stealthily, in the land of the free, he's lurking there
Most are unaware of
The biggest killer in American
a seven, I got a bundle
I got a worker, I got a runner
She got a Birkin, I got my gun in it in case you lurkin'
First, she didn't fuck with Cocaine, she
road
Don't break the code
They drove back home when the sun went down
All the workers were headed out of town
Rushing to suppers and family nests
Relief
Rhythm is a dancer
It's a soul's companion
People feel it everywhere
Lift your hands and voices
Free your mind and join us
You can feel it in
free, the victory
Is won for me.....
See what you've done for me
See how you set me free,
Yes I'm free indeed
It's my reality (2x)
For you are good,
your man
Trump is on your side trump is on your side
He's a billionaire who got a free ride
But he's on your side
You work so hard doing everything
market screen
A watchman playing on a Zulu guitar
A white soldier's blues in camouflage green
A migrant worker who's come too far
A sailor aground in
of the free”
Where if you're willing to eat garbage
This is the land of plenTee
Do do doda
Do do doda
Do do doda uda uda
Do do doda uda uda
We produce enough
teeth
Uh-Uh no
Fragile redicule
Uh-Uh no
Stay above water
Very breakable
Working doll
Anesthetic worker
You sleep in a dust pan
You call yourself free
know what I'm going to do
But I've come to see in the Land of the Free
There's only a future for the Chosen Few
Just because you're better than me
without an owner
Homemade stupid spoon fed bullshit
Can't make this stuff up it's too much
Leader of the Free world but freedom wears a muzzle
It's amnesty
Forward to the skies
The hangman waits
A noose for you
For those who repent
We wait there too
Workers, soldiers
Agitators
Marching
stalk you down
The fool on the hill
With the smirk and crown see how that sounds
A little unrational
Public service announcement
To all the free nationals
and simple
They seemed not to understand
We asked them to free our people
They said, "Freedom is at hand"
We asked
"Is freedom a farmer with no land to farm?
We got the Planet Surrounded
Got an Army of Light Workers
We got the Planet Surrounded
We Got an Army of Light Workers
We got the Planet Surrounded
Of the worker or his kin
No discrimination 'cause of the color of your skin
No more private property
It would not be allowed
No one could rise too high
No
whose the crime
But how are we gonna save tomorrow?
One thousand honest workers need
That paycheck every week
Way up in Fort Edward where the PCBs did
to suck my dick for free
(Bun B) Now what did C?
I bought my first key from my babymommabrutha
I cooked it up myself and started passin out them hovers
This is Breadline Britain
This free and promised
Land
Where the rich don't give a damn
Poeple
Getting hungry and people getting poor
People
dick for free
(Now what did C?)
I bought my first key from my baby momma brother
I cooked it up myself and started passing out them hovers
Everybody
rac-es, all re-lig-ions, that's A-mer-i-ca to me.
The place I work in, the work-er at my side
The lit-tle town or cit-y where my peo-ple lived and died
Strawbs - To Be Free
The gilt-edged invitation came
And I said "What can this mean?
To attend the coronation
As the first guest of the Queen
And sit
watchin' Saturday cartoons
Sugar water was our thing, every meal was no thrill
In the summer, free lunch held us down like steel
And there was days, I had
I'm just trying to find some worker to dig my grave
Everybody's listening, everybody's listening, all those eyes are glistening
I need more,
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