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Pride boy

It got the best of your mind pour

Thoughts of the artillery

They gonna leave you crying down on a bended knee

Bright boy

You give them a reason to die for

Think they been beaten in fire

But you can never turn your back on them

Blind boy

All colors bend and breathe

All kinds of slavery

What kind you give to me?

Sitting in the sun of the plantation

My forefathers roots were down there

And they’re putting up fools in that station

Where they put our rows in the dirt

Where the battle flag flies in the air

Sitting in the sun of the plantation

Our forefathers roots were down there

And they’re putting up walls to erase them

Its no better than a trail of tears

Give them all a way home

Deep at the bottom they forget us

They work in burning sun no promise to get better

My old grandfather could be bitter

Can’t get it brighter when the darker man can’t get up

Beaten and left them in the litter

Even the dog can run to water and eat supper

And it’s a worldwide ghetto

They see the fruits from all the sweaters

Fighters

Raise up your hands with your lighters

We gonna reach for each survivor

And take them off the plantation

Blind boy

All colors bend and breathe

All kinds of slavery

What kind you give to me?

Give them all a way home

You don’t hear at all

It’s the calm before the storm

With a guitar we’ve a song warning you

Give them all a way home

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