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| 3:54 | ||||
2. |
| 5:19 | ||||
Runnin them all away (8x)
And when they stop you see the hand thay carries Brought on by what they refuse to believe And when they stop formidable adversary Their conscience foraged to their greed By virtue of the definition of the heady riser He will move to his position of power To put things he has not seen In a position to his dreams He will not call till he know them true And they come for the leaders but we say we never lead they come for the believers but we say we never believe they come for the healers but we say we never touch no hand And theyll come for us theyll be no one left to stand Dont need no heady riser Dont need no heady riser Riser Dont need no heady riser Runnin us all away(2X) Runnin them all away(6x) And when they stop you see the hand they carries Brought on by what they refuse to believe And when they stop Unformidable adversary Their conscience foraged(formaged) to their greed By virtue of the definition of the heady riser He will move to his position of power To put things he has not seen In a position to his dreams He will not call till he know them true And they come for the leaders but we say we never lead And they come for the sleepers but we say we never dream And they come for the healers but we say we never touch no man(hand) And theyll come for us theyll be no one left to stand Yea theyll come for us theyll be no one left to stand Dont need no heady riser Dont need no heady riser Riser Dont need no heady riser And they come for us dreamers but we say we never sleep And they come for us tellers but we say we never speak And they come for us stealers but we say never rob no man And theyll come for us theyll be no one left to stand Dont need no heady riser dont need no heady riser riser dont need no heady riser riser dont need no heady riser riser |
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3. |
| 4:52 | ||||
And the waitress is sliding down the wall
Don't ask her why she falls Surely it will happen again And the pay phone is swinging against the wall Don't ask her 'bout the call She's just trying to forget Heyoh, heyoh... And the manager is yelling Something about her hair being in her face Customer complainin' But he really had no case Counter queens looked up from their magazines But she goes and stares straight ahead Today with the door opens The rain slants in There's water all over the floor Busser waves to the Meter maid Who don't wave back no more Heyoh, heyoh... And the waitress Has her back up against the wall You can see her chest rise and fall Surely she'll come again And the pay phone is Swinging 'gainst the wall Don't ask her about the call She's only trying to forget But today with the door wide opens The rain slants in There's water all over the floor Busser waves to the Meter maid Who don't wave back no more Today with the door opens The rain slants in There's water all over the floor Busser waves to the Meter maid Don't wave back no more Heyoh, heyoh... |
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4. |
| 5:18 | ||||
Here in the old country she
Grew up just as they said Trying to make up for what was missing As the land faded to red Here in the old country hair falls coarsely round their necks Having your wits about you Can hurt more than it protects So let the sugar cane ashes Fall to your feet Let it pile up around you 'Till your in it waist deep And when it all changes And the harvest is large Let it pile up to your shoulders that dealt all them scars With every fiber of his muscle He bare down on her back The cane would rip the air of its breath And turned the sun black She fall down to her knees Down so much a whisper please save the child We know now when she dreamed (Refrain) Red moon turns a red horizon What's burning to leave the tongue Here in the old country moon And turns a blood red A warning all those Who dare to forget But burning of cane fires Gives us the winters keep And a barricade of burning tires For those who dared to sleep So let the sugar cane ashes fall to your feet Let them pile up around you till your in it waist deep And when it all changes and the harvest is large Let it pile up to your shoulders that dealt all them scars (Refrain) Red moon turns a red horizon What's burning to leave the tongue Red moon turns a red horizon What's burning now? leader tongue? |