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Will white people please tell us how long must we endure
We’ve tolerated so much, we’re tired and we’re sore
The beatings, the abuses, the trees

Get Out the Map

Indigo Girls

Shaming of the Sun

1997

the way over on the West Coast
And me, I'm still tryin' to live half a life on the road
Seems I'm heavier by the year (heavier by the year)
And heavier

love as the years went by 
You had rhythm in your soul, I had violins
You were rich and I was poor, trying to fit in
Back on Bleeker in the spring

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

is so rich,
it’s filled with trees.
I could spend a lifetime,
exploring it.
Every branch that breathes,
every bird that sings.
And now they sing
(For

will sit and I'll wait by the stony gate
And the little one 'neath
The trees will dance

And the little one in my arms will sleep
Every rising

heroes from a TV show
Climbing trees and seeing how high we all could go
And in the evenings playing cards, looking out at the snow
Sitting by

Brother Like Me

Haystak

Car Fulla White Boys

2000

you just hit the lottery
On vacation in the Florida Keys
By now you could have had a family
Instead you ridin around smokin trees
Droppin off D in

Catapult, gatling gun
Enriched uranium by the tonne

Cracking lightning through the sky
Fossil fuels make me high
Ancient forests feed the fire
Fuel injected

And action
Sitting round it's end of year
Chilling as we get down on tequila and beer
A dragonfly flutters by stopping in to say hi
It lands down

me for all my sinnin'
I'm doin' it for my kids, I'ma keep winnin'
My son 11 years old, already talkin' millions
By the time he 18, he on his own

one named Sue
Sue don't really do what Becky do
Becky sexual with the crew (gang)
2000 at HollyGrove
This the year of the Mula
I put that on Mula

Tears

Chet Atkins

Neck and Neck

1990

blows through the trees
Street lights, they still shine bright
Most things are the same
But I miss my Dad to-night
I walked by a Salvation Army store

I Still Can't Say Goodbye

Merle Haggard

Chicago Wind

2005

through the trees
Street-lights, they still shine bright
Most things are the same
But I miss my dad tonight

I walk by the Salvation Army store
Saw

Palms Trees 80 Degrees A Slight Breeze
Whipping down PCH in a 720
Iron Dome how I'm shooting down negative speech
You would think I got veneers how

Where the Trees Stand Still

Bebo Norman

Myself When I Am Real

2002

Everyone it seems 
Is looking for the grass that's greener here 
And through my window pane 
The scenery flies by and disappears 
So tell to me