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lyrics

Take my hand take my heart

pull the pieces apart as you sever

we have no more brethren

of faith in this land

color-coated in shaking

policeman always aching for love from the

protected lamb

seize the moment of riot and fire

families all hire the gangs so that

they can fight back

understanding

there's no understand

we fall as a nation

divided forsaken in time

What is life?

you cowards you begger's you swollen disaster

of swine

What am I

uncaring and sharing withholding the pressure to act

(verse 2)

run the food run the guards of your state

to the cities of hate where minorities already know

weak mentality harsher realities

garnish the wages and watch as Wall Street will grow

no more amateurs fuck the perimeters

and fuck all the licenses that say we can kill for the sport

no more limits

there's just no more limits

as we watch on the Nile where cities were great and were known

needles sow

the quilts that are making

for God judgement taking

of us and our souls

we have no more reason

forgot as the seasons will go

(verse 3)

So come to me now with your prayers and your reefs

fall asleep on the beds once reserved for the lively and dead

follow my heart to the start

of a country betrayed hostage by birth of its art

burn the flag

the longer we have it

the longer we drown it

in history we'll always hide

education

we need education

to free Lady Liberty

beaten in bondage and tied

to the past

to the last Klan member descending our way

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from Folk Song Singing Cliche', track released December 21, 2015
Written by Boo Lee Crosser. Kathleen Schnerer on Violin.

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Boo Lee Crosser Bowling Green, Ohio

I have been playing music for the past 4 years now. Everything that music has given me to this point in my life would not be possible without the friends and family who have always supported me. I hope no matter what music the listener enjoys, they can see some value in what I do as a folk singer. For any contact information hit me up at:
t.vasey67@gmail.com
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