Lyrics:
My name is Patrick Sheehan, and my years are thirty-four;
Tipperary is my native place, not far from Galtymore;
I came of honest parents, but now
the lonesome sparrow calls
His notes evokes a broken key
As you can understand
Which makes us roving strangers all
From our native land
So treat me kindly as I
Let freedom ring
My native country, thee
Land of the noble free
Thy name I love
I love thy rocks and rills
Thy woods and templed hills
My heart
chopped and the natives cropped and the ends got boxed up, then the price got knocked up
Foreign investment raising the stock up
So the rent got propped
shatters with our ideologies
The obscene injunction to enjoy life
Disappears as in a dream
And as we return to our native state
To our primal scene
My sacred feather I shall use
Believe the unpredictable
A native miracle
Close your eyes and see what I can do
Can you hear the howling wolves
Singing
America says live the dream
So long as you're born white
Killed the natives and jailed the slaves
Moved more to the right
May God bless you
And your
gripped by the hell that's
slipped to splinters and
got Shiving up the mass of natives and it's league marvels
One component's sure to shock a mass burial,
Pipe that shit up, TnT
Tahj Money
Dmac on the fucking track
Bordeaux and Non Native
I'm the one tried to make a way when we was strugglin'
I
Are the chemicals controlled
Are they written in my native tongue
Open-ended cosmic code
I know I can't be the only one
'Cause I felt
the stones survive
On Heikki's suburbia bus tour one
Picture-taking tourist
The war was half a deal
The natives can't believe it
It all seems so unreal
to a native country
The places I have loved so well
For I have seen all kinds of trouble
In this cruel world no tongue can tell
Maybe your friends think
mine (mine), this is native turf (turf)
And we'll squeeze and toss a nigga like he made of Nerf (made of Nerf)
He's playin games like it's Fisher Price
only the stones survive
On Heikki's suburbia bus tour one.
Picture-taking tourist
The war was half a deal
The natives can't believe it
It all
heaven in the skies
While they eat they pie now,
Native Americans got slaughtered layin' passed out
I wanna mash out, but I feel alone
African
Sanitarium, leave me be
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Sanitarium, just leave me alone
Fear of living on
Natives getting restless now
Mutiny in the air
(Bordeaux and Non Native)
And that's why I'm walkin' with my head to the sky
Niggas talkin' crazy like they on street shit
And they already know
of drink, I'm gon' mix it with Sprite
Yeah, Carolina native, down in the Yay'
Drinking on brown with some loud from the Bay (Frisco)
They sing loud when
to the sky and I'm dancing in the rain
native cries live and dance inside my fly bys is so fly Raindance
Wash away
Wash them away
Let the rain fall
watch it
and tell me that they celebratin' Indigenous people day
I tell her, "Baby you should feel proud"
We native to this land
My grandfather stepped in these
Nigga, I'm a North Side native (north)
I was never understood, they hated (no)
Grow dope with the wolves, we be slavin' (wolves)
'Cause the P got shot
and laughter again
Hey Georgia, New Orleans
This song's for your native son and all that he's done
So pass me that joint it's Willie's birthday
Wipe away
From native to the natural lives you can't deny the natural vibe
On a Mayfield natural high, artificials can abide
I love to see my masses rise
Desert shadows creep across purple sands.
Natives kneel in prayer by their caravans.
There, silhouetted under and eastern star,
I see my long
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