Текст песни Sage Francis - Slow Down Gandhi, слова песни Sage Francis

Текст песни Sage Francis - Slow Down Gandhi

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There once was a song called arrest the presidentContemporary music, a hit with the kids, it was a top tenI wasn`t pop then so I missed the bus a bitBut politics was on everybody`s hot this summer listsThe cool kids were all rocking votesI shit you not, I was pistol whippin` cops for hip hopBooYea!I`m a soap box yelling into megaphonesKilling hard rocks using carcasses as stepping stonesHad to promise that I`d stop holding my marchesthe day that Chris Columbus got crucified in golden archesMy pedestal was too tall to climb offIn fact that`s the reason for the high horseAnd from up here I see marines and hummers on a conquestUnderdogs with wonderbras in a push up contestAll for the sake of military recruitmentIt felt like Kent State the way they targeted the studentsI galloped off whistling "Ohio."The rest of them, stuck doing stand up at a cricket conventionBut what they`d die foris it the same machine that leaves the quality of life poorAn abominable colony of cyborgsClogging up the property that I call eyesoresThat clever ad campaign ain`t worthThe time taken from minimum wage laborI don`t care how half naked or fake she looksShe smells like dirty cash and aged paper booksSo what`d she die forSlow down Gandhi your killin`emSlow down Gandhi your killin`emNow it`s whistle blower vs. the pistol holder;Case dismissed, they`ll lock you up and throw away the key witnessJustice is the whim of a judge, check his chest densityIt leaves much room for error, and the rest left to destinyThe West Memphis 3 lost paradise (www.wm3.org)It`s death penalty vs. suicidal tendenciesAll I wanted was a fucking PepsiInstitutionMaking you think you`re crazy is a billion dollar industryIf they could sell sanity in a bottle they`d be charging for compressed airand marketing healthcareThey demonize welfareMiddle class eliminated, rich get richertill the poor get educatedBut some of y`all still haven’t grown into your faceAnd your face doesn`t quite match your headAnd I`m waiting for a brain to fill the dead space that`s leftYou`re all, "give me ethnicity or give me dreads."Trustafundian rebel without a cause for alarmCause when push turns to shoveYou jump into your forefathers armsHe`s a banker, you`re part of the systemOff go the dreadlocks in comes the incomeThe briefcase (the freebase)The sickness (the symptom)When the cameras start rollin`stay the fuck outta the picture pilgrim!The briefcase ( the freebase)The sickness ( the symptoms)When the cameras start rollin`slow down Gandhi, you`re killin`emMr. Save The World, spare us the detailsSave the females from losing interestAnd Miss Save The UniverseYou`re a damsel in distressTied down to a track of isolated incidentsGeneralize my diseaseI need a taste of what it`s likeLiving off the fat of kingsI play the scab at your hunger strikeSlow down Gandhi, you`re killin`emOne love, one life, one too many victimsRepublicrat, Democran, one party systemMedia goes in a frenzyThey`re stripped of their credentialsPresidential candidates can`t debate over this instrumentalLet `em freestyle, winner takes allWhen the music’s dead I`ll have Ted Nugent’s head hangin` on my wallKill one of ours, we`ll kill one of yoursWith some friendly fire, that’s a funny term, like civil warSix in the morning, police at my cribNow my nights consists of two toothpicks and eyelidsThe crucifix and vitamins, music that is piratedNew flavor food made of mutated hybridsUhThey tell me that it`s not that badAnd it fucks you up good, but its not that badThey hold on to these tails till it`s the dog that wagsGod save us all if he lets the cat out the bagWho`s the one to blame for this strain in my vocal chords?Who can pen a hateful threat but can`t hold a sword?It`s the same who complain about the global warBut can`t overthrow the local joker that they voted forThey call the shots(but they`re not in the line of fire)I call the cops(but they break in the line of duty)Lets call a stop to the abuse of authorityThe truth keeps callin` me, and I`ma live to tell the storySo what`s the truth, quit seeking forgivenessYou need to cut the noose, but you don`t believe in scissorsYou support the troops by wearing yellow ribbons?Just bring home our motherfuckin` brothers and sistersCause they don`t call the shots( but they`re in the line of fire)I`d like to call the cops( but they break in the line of duty)It`s time to call a stopTo the abuse of authorityThe truth keeps calling meAnd I`ma live to tell the story

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