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matthew brandon - "black sheep" كلمات الأغنية

[intro – matthew]
i’m yawning in the yard, black sheep, life’s a ball of yarn, for flying kites when lightings striking twice, the key above the barn
we’ve been orwell’s animals since old mcdonald had a farm-
and my good old olfactory senses that’s somethings mighty off
pe-ew, p.s, f all the b.s. we was taught at all!
some p.o.s with an m.s. who said my head was wrong!

[bridge – matthew]
like the pipeline from our schools to prisons!
like peter piper was a rat who the pied the pipe to children
red line the hood these men in white hoods are wolves in sheep clothing
bad bad black sheep!
b-tching always moaning…

[verse i – matthew]

black sheep!
i’m on all my own sh-t!
i own all my own sh-t!
i own my soul i owe to it my onus! (o-o-o)
freeing stolen minds
from corporate donors and their holders!
im m-ss musics psychologist i think i need a bonus!-
im leading all the power in my horses
watering my words down on let my people go sh-t!
parting ways, with their wicked ways
like i’m matthew brandon moses!
but n-body is chosen! we make our own choices!
i’m tuning out the noise
sick of hearing all these voices
im following my heart
never following the herd!
of a feather, flock together
i be flipping them the bird!
i’m a shepard they obey like shepard fairy,-

[hook – matthew]-

“all power to the people!”
out their fighting the power
cause these cowards is sheepis
they ain’t really about it!
we out here fighting for freedom
they be fighting for power!
everywhere we go
they know we are
everywhere we go
they know who we are
every where we go
black sheep

[verse ii – matthew]

we’re divided by barbs, aluminum wire
rust on the fences
divided by subways and high ways
we’re divided by their way or our ways
but i keep on walking on my faith
my terms, my words, my way!
i’m like the pinky with brains
you ain’t know this was my world!?
wait ’til i get out my cage!
the skies are turning to gray over the home on the range
the fruits that hang from the trees swaying are awfully strange
that star spangled banner is yet at wave, but all these bodies on the branches, blood on the leaves a nasty stain
red stripes white stripes it all the same
i earned my stripes against the grain but
they just grow back the more i shave
5 o’clock shadow on my face but ever more i slave!
black sleep
we ain’t wearing black face
f-ck your white tears
and this presidential race,-
them republicans racist!
clinton built the foundation! –
but we ain’t asking no type of no political favors!

[hook – matthew]

“all power to the people!”
out here fighting the power!
cause these cowards is sheepish
like they ain’t really about it!
we out here fighting for freedom!
they’re here fighting for power!

- matthew brandon

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