Blues For Sister Someone

I know a girl who gets off By sticking needles in her vein Oh lord what a shame She’s got no money so she turns tricks And plays dirty games Oh Lord spare her pain What she say she do to you You’d have to be insane The bathroom stall, her bedroom The one that’s […]


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Fear

I smell the fear that rains inside The thought of children who must oblige To tainted dreams and polluted seas The missing moon and melting trees A mist of doom and clouds of pain A toxic waste and an acid rain The passing of our ignorance A lifetime spent in abstinence I living in fear, […]


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Does Anybody Out There Even Care

The dream is lost Don’t let it slip away Or bloody days won’t be far away ‘Cause when there’s no more sun There’s no where you can run Does anybody know how many lives we’ve lost Can anybody ever pay the cost What will it take for us to join in peace my friends Does […]


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Empty Hands

He rode in town on a white horse With nothing in his hands He came to gather his people And take them to their promised land When he came he knew there would be bloodshed But still no violence made his plans He came to fight in a battle With no guns or money But […]


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I Build This Garden For Us

I build this garden for us, I build this garden for us I build this garden for us, I build this garden for us In this garden This lovely garden I build a temple of love Walk with the Father Won’t be a bother To touch the Earth as it was We’ll farm the land […]


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Flower Child

Dressed in purple velvets With a flower in her hair Feel her gentle spirit As the champa fills the air She wears rubys on her fingers Tiny bells upon her toes She’s the finest thing I’ve ever seen Love that ring inside her nose Flower child yeah, flower child Flower child oh yeah She’s a […]


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Mr. Cab Driver

Mr Cab Driver won’t you stop to let me in Mr Cab Driver don’t like my kind of skin Mr Cab Driver you’re never gonna win Mr Cab Driver won’t you stop to pick me up Mr Cab Driver I might need some help Mr Cab Driver only thinks about himself Here we go Mr […]


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Rosemary

Little Mary was five years old Her parents left her, she was out in the cold Alone to live and find her way In this great world of heartache and pain Eyes of brown, matted locks of gold Her flowered dress is tattered and soiled Tear stained cheeks, her feet cold and bare Who could […]


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