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Death March
02:25
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Death March
Before you go, I’ll stow away
Pack your bread, pack your water and save
It’s a death march I tell you, we’re going to walk
A death march I tell you, there’s no need to talk
An example will be made of us
The heat with our peeling flesh
There’s no shelter, there’s no rest
Sand dunes for miles and the bodies drop
The young and the old are the first to be shot
The blood makes small pools; soaks into the sand
With no water for miles; I dip my hand and drink
They will walk us into the sun, until we have no breath
Until our bones are dust; until there’s nothing left
It’s a death march I tell you, we’re all going to die
A death march I tell you, don’t even know why
Because of your race, because of your creed
Make up an answer - I take all
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Concealed
02:34
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Concealed
Muted echos
Short of cries
No words between us
But the glare in your eyes
You say you’re going away
You’ll be gone for a little while
You’re leaving with my keys
You’ll be gone for just a little while
Misinterpret
In a bed lies
Projected insults
Doused in spite
Your hair is wet and dripping at your feet
I know when you bathe; I know it’s not for me
And I know, when you bathe
I know when you bathe
Your hair is wet and dripping at your feet
I know when you bathe; I know it’s not for me
And I know, when you bathe
I know when you bathe
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White
03:16
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White
Keep it real, keep it fancy
Keep it rich; buy all the clothes
We don’t have enough thread to mend these troubles at hand
Be someone, be someone of wealth
Be someone, be someone of stature
Be someone, be someone of greed
Be someone, be someone in reach
Our heels are worn down to the bones
Our bodies flail like skipping stones
We don’t have enough thread to mend these troubles at hand
Be someone, be somebody’s woman
Be someone, be someone tonight
And won’t be afraid to say they’re wrong
Won’t be ashamed, won’t play along
Now gone, all the lakes we saw when we were ten years old
Now gone, all but drained into the earth
Now gone, marshes and ponds along the coasts
Now gone, all but drained into the earth
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