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Slow Down Ghandi

アーティスト:Sage Francis 

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There once was a song called "Arrest The President" Contemporary music, a hit with the kids, it was a top ten I wasn't pop then, so I missed the bus a bit But politics was on everybody's hot this summer list And the cool kids were all rockin' votes I shit you not, I was pistol whippin' cops for hip hop, booyea! On my soap box yellin' into megaphones Killin' hard rocks usin' carcasses as steppin' stones Had to promise that I'd stop holdin' my marches The day that Chris Columbus got crucified on golden arches My pedestal was too tall to climb off In fact that's the reason for the high horse And from up here I see Marines and Hummers on a conquest Underdogs with Wonderbras in a push-up contest All for the sake of military recruitment It felt like Kent State the way they targeted the students I galloped off whistlin', "Ohio" The rest of them, stuck doin' stand up at a cricket convention What would they die for? Is it the same machine that leaves the quality of life poor? An abominable colony of cyborgs Cloggin' up the property that I bought with eyesores That clever ad campaign ain't worth The time taken from minimum wage labor I don't care how half-naked or fake she looks She smells like dirty cash and aged paper books What would she die for? Slow down Gandhi, you're killin' em Slow down Gandhi, you're killin' em Now it's whistle blower versus the pistol holder Case dismissed, they'll lock you up and throw away the key witness Justice is the whim of a judge, check his chest density It leaves much room for error, and the rest left to destiny The West Memphis 3 lost paradise It's death penalty versus suicidal tendencies All I wanted was a fuckin' Pepsi Institution Makin' you think you're crazy is a billion dollar industry If they could sell sanity in a bottle They'd be charging for compressed air And marketin' healthcare, they demonize welfare Middle class eliminated rich get richer til the poor get educated But some of y'all still haven't grown into your face And your face doesn't quite match your head And I'm waitin' for a brain to fill the dead space that's left You're all, "Give me ethnicity or give me dreads" Trustafundian rebel without a cause for alarm 'Cause when push turns to shove you jump into your forefathers arms He's a banker, you're part of the system Off go the dreadlocks in comes the income The briefcase, the freebase, the sickness, the symptom When the cameras start rollin' stay the fuck outta the picture


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