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Some say they done cut whisky out, but you can have a little wine
Most everybody gets on a drunk by drinkin' this ol' moonshine
Now God don't like it

The lights just went off
A daily gift that's given to us by Eskom
Instead of laying in my bed until I start dozing off
I was chilling in the dark

worse about myself
I don't deserve nothing positive
I'll take all the punishment the pain And the dominance
Ask me to be specific and I might just end up

I could ever do
I don't have enough time in my life
To wage a war all by myself
Against a world that has no feeling or regrets
Of anything that we

mother's side, I am the grandson of William Bullock and Mary “Mamie” Elizabeth Thomas. I don't have the full lineage on my Father's Mack side, but I'm

killed my father that same
Night he was tried and convicted, sentenced
To die that sentence was commuted in
1973 by the Supreme Court
And to this day he is

killed my father that same
Night he was tried and convicted, sentenced
To die that sentence was commuted in
1973 by the Supreme Court
And to this day he is

To Be Human

Marina

LOVE

today
Reunited by our love, reunited by our pain (ooh)
All the things that I've done and I've seen
Still, I don't know, don't know what it means

Fly

(Where's the love)
I think they all distracted by the drama and
Attracted to the trauma, mamma
(Where's the love)
I think they don't understand the concept

sorry father, sacrifice me, leave me wife
Sacrifice me twice, so my kids can see paradise

So we heed our God king Selassie I, Jehovah God, Jah

Descendant of slaves, we was bound by the shackles
Father of slaves, we together in our battles
Be a slave for Christ, I done read it in my Bible
We

to live to see my kids
The sins of our fathers
Why my people gotta die?

There's blood in the water
I should be allowed to live
There's blood in the water

The Friends of Mr. Cairo

Jon Anderson

Friends of Mr. Cairo

1981

wealth to distribute like a picture
In black and white, give it joy, give it, let it hit you

Spoil our existence by extreme gift to population
Father

An untold love has deemed us don the boundless mark of shame
Infinite is the horde to suffer; resonant screams shall guide our way
With each step we near our

harder, I'll be closing my eyes and try to pray to the Father
I don't wanna be a bother, but the spirit inside is telling me to fight smarter, smarter (Yea)

Be strong and courageous
Do not be afraid or terrified of them
For the Lord, our God, goes wit' me
He will never leave nor will he forsake me
Me

peace in you

The scenery is just so beautiful, I wanna fly. (It makes me wanna fly up high)
And I'll let nothing separate our father's love and I,

Remember back in egypt
How our father freed us
To praise his holy name
Remember all his goodness
Remember all his kindness
His law is still the same
The lord

following you don't you know
Pray to God to protect and he will
Believe in the Holy Ghost,
The Father, the Son
Your life may not be, always fun
But heaven

I'm lying
But, wouldn't it be great
If our women carried guns
Given our country, and its state
I'm not inciting violence
I'm surprised by the silence

An obliteration fueled by punishment
Carry out your father's desires
None of us will ever be desired
Nothing seems right in this world
(No)
Slaves, submit

they shoot us they fight us
They loot us they riot they murder our clients
Ignore all the science they pushing out tablets
Consumed by the masses we're

I Don't Want to Wait

Paula Cole

Live on Letterman: Music from the Late Show

1997

would her son grow to know his father?

I don't want to to wait for our lives to be over
I want to know right now what will it be
I don't want to wait

A POEM FOR EVERY GAY. BLACK. FEMININE. MALE. Here’s our story...
On Nov. 2n d,
14-year-old Giovanni Melton was killed by his father Because he was