Lyrics

My God she screams out, I've been hit Rubber bullets, violent shit Who's all this freedom for, anyway? My God she screams out They've killed a man Fake dollar bill in the palm of his hand He's lying on the concrete screaming out for his momma Riots in the street, they burned the station Screams of a violent administration This ain't freedom this ain't new This ain't me, this ain't you Holy God, holy mother She's my sister he's my brother Why? My God he cries out, what's it for? Tears and gas and goddamn war' He fought the fascists when I was young Get your knee from off his neck He can't breathe, are you done yet? He's sent in the army to do the will of the people Police playing soldiers Kicked in the head, another black teenager ends up dead There's your freedom, 40 acres, no future for black teenagers There's your freedom, 40 acres, no future for black teenagers Holy Christ, where's my mother Don't touch my sister, get of my brother Shooting starts, this is America, I can't find my way home Shooting starts, this is America, I can't find my way home
Writer(s): Leeroy Stagger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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