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Sing us the song of the century That sings like American eulogy The dawn of my love and conspiracy Forgotten hope and the class of 13 Tell me a story
And so now it comes to pass By the even tide of mass See them gather yet alas They remain still as stained class For they know only too well That the
From the shadows, you spit your rotten words Killing His name, spit in His face Crucify, crucify, legacy of blasphemy, blasphemy Nail yourself to your
First of all, thank you all for coming here I'm really glad to see you all again Looking down upon this place it's hard to believe I'm here I thought
There was this friend of mine, needed something we couldn't give convenient answers and a cheap way out killed himself without actually dying, took a
We are the walking giants Born against our mothers' will We are the walking giants Sons of fathers raised to kill We were taught to protect We were taught
The sun shows no mercy this morning I'm staring thin-eyed as the rolling ground comes to a halt A heart once close has stopped beating But its memory
If you could see them The bullet riddle brothers you thought were brave The thugs, the gangstas If you could hear them right now as they knock on heaven
eulogy by Richard Pryor We are gathered here today, On this sorrowful occasion, To say goodbye to the dearly departed, In other words the nigga dead
Brothers and sisters, we are gathered here today to celebrate in the loss of the evil and sinful person known as Blaze. Just like his soul shall be blazing
ships have blocked the sea and the pallid light of morning melts into an ashy gray sayonara everyone Chorus: And goodbye to everything they are tired write the eulogy
What can we do? What can you do? In a world where no one cares at all Nobody cares at all Take a look around you, do you like what you see? What can we
Rise Written signed off in the obituary What happened to us? Where's your anger? Where's your fucking rage? Watered down senses lost Lazy privileged
Front and center ten percent pulled apart Vilified tolerate but only to patronize Hang a noose like a crucifix dangles high Leg breaking for your sheep
I said I'm crazy one more time, picked up the phone And wondered why, so many years of hidden dreams Pushed down too far to ever win, locked doors and
All obsessed with the taste of flesh Black panthers and the CIA Into a sharp wit with a stupid slag We've gone and dug our own hole 'Cause everybody
How many times have I noticed That our eyes hardely ever meet From your judgment seat I can feel the anger for my very being Fill me in on when you became
