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Neither/Nor
03:04
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I don't really like it, the way -
You tell me SMILE and you say -
It's a particular place -
A place a woman should stay -
You say to stay and I stray -
I said your space is not safe -
I said it's not a safe space -
AND I DON'T WANNA!
I don't really know what to say -
When you keep asking I stay -
In a particular place -
A place that's not a safe space -
I said your space is not safe -
I don't think that you're great -
It's just that I gotta say -
THAT I DON'T WANNA!
I don't really wanna
Still you think I'm gonna
I don't really wanna
Still you think I'm gonna
Still you think that I WANT TO
NO
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2. |
Good Dog Bad Cop
05:34
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Crawling down the road
500 miles to go
No signs of life
No end to strife
Just vultures giving tows
Sixto extends his beak
Ensnared in his seat
Jesus on the dash
Says you must pay in cash
Salvation doesn't come cheap
The boar patrol the ground
The desert's lost & found
They flash us their tusks and let out a grunt
And then they unleash the hounds
I try my best to comprehend
the duality of man's best friend
But what of hope, is there to say
When your oppressor is your saving grace
The mutt sounds the alarm
The swine surround in swarms
With greedy hands, they dig in the sand
And are happy when they find worms...
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Persona Non Grata
06:31
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Beneath the knife
We life in fear
I mind all my p's and q's
But I know it's near
Time is a spiral
It coils in knots
It wraps around our feet
And traps us in one spot
Neither nature, nor nuture
Crusaders of a caustic culture
I need you to teach me
How to fall
How to feel
How to fight
How to heal
When's the right time to kneel
I need you to give me purpose,
Make me whole
Your good deed for the day
Then wash your hands clean
And join in when they say...
WALK INTO THE KNIFE
TIL YOU GET IT RIGHT
GRIT YOUR TEETH AND STRIDE
STRAIGHT INTO THE KNIFE
AND HAVE YOU ATONED?
HAVE YOU MADE MY PAIN YOUR OWN?
persona non grata
Ask yourself
Who God favors more
Given the choice,
What'd you fight for?
Behind the blade
Things stay the same
Though knives change hands for new demands
I know I've got it made
But when the mob comes to settle the score
And you are greeted by the knife at your door
Ask yourself
Who God favors more
Ask yourself...
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Circadian Wisdom
08:18
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“Everything that needs to be said has already been said. But, since no one was listening, everything must be said again.” - André Gide
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