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'Cause I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority
I'm just a Buffalo Soldier in the heart of America, Stolen from Africa, brought to America, Said he was fighting on arrival, fighting for survival
Pleased to meet you Hope you guess my name But what's puzzling you Is the nature of my game
Then you better start swimmin' Or you'll sink like a stone For the times they are a-changin'.
Money so they say Is the root of all evil today But if you ask for a rise it's no surprise that they're giving none away
Don't you see their bodies burning? Desolate and full of yearning Dying of anticipation Choking from intoxication
What kind of father would take his own daughter's rights away? And what kind of father might hate his own daughter if she were gay? I can only imagine what the first lady has to sa
the portait of authority you tell me that's what im supposed to be (it embodies what he cannot be)
Landlords and power whores On my people they took turns Dispute the suits I ignite And then watch 'em burn
How did the cat get so fat? Why does the family die? Do you care why?
Imagine all the people Living life in peace...
Land of the free, free to control your life, land of the free, free to control your mind, land of the free
It's not all that glitters is gold; 'Alf the story has never been told: So now you see the light, eh! Stand up for your rights. Come on!
Drank in all the bars in town for an extended foreign policy Pick up the pieces My brain is hanging upside down I need something to slow me down
LyricsArtistSong Title
We are, We are, the youth of the nation
Rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells They rally round tha family! With a pocket full of shells
If I can dream of a better land Where all my brothers walk hand in hand Tell me why, oh why, oh why can't my dream come true
It's the end of the world as we know it, and I feel fine
I won't crawl on my knees for you I won't believe the lies that hide the truth I won't sweat one more drop for you 'Cause we are the rust upon your gears We are the insect in your
Tin soldiers and Nixon coming, We're finally on our own. This summer I hear the drumming, Four dead in Ohio.
It ain't me, it ain't me, I ain't no millionaire's son, no It ain't me, it ain't me; I ain't no fortunate one, no
Say you want a revolution We better get on right away Well you get on your feet And out on the street Singing power to the people
When a rocket blows And everybody still wants 2 fly Some say a man ain't happy, truly Until a man truly dies Oh why, oh why, Sign O the Times
Take me to the magic of the moment On a glory night Where the children of tomorrow dream away in the wind of change
WE'VE GOT THE RIGHT TO CHOOSE AND THERE AIN'T NO WAY WE'LL LOSE IT THIS IS OUR LIFE, THIS IS OUR SONG
Let's impeach the President for lying And misleading our country into war Abusing all the power that we gave him And shipping all our money out the door
And his hunger burns so he starts to roam the streets at night and he learns how to steal and he learns how to fight In the ghetto

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Created Dec 2, 2011ReportNominate
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