
Date of issue: 03.07.2014
Song language: English
Song for Oscar Grant |
There was a man who had a little girl |
And she was his one and only daughter |
Not every oyster has a little pearl |
But this one did and they lived by the water |
On the eastern side of San Francisco bay |
Where the mountains meet the ocean |
Together there they would greet the day By Fruitvale Station |
And now the trains seem louder than they used to be |
There by the Oakland ocean side |
When you look out at the horizon now what do you see |
Since the day your daddy died |
He dropped her off at school for the day |
Looked for work, tried to make some money |
Obstacles, road blocks in the way In this land of milk and honey |
Dad and mom went out one winter night |
Their only plan, to greet New Year |
Fireworks and blunts, it’s only right Til 2009 was here |
They were coming back from the celebration |
On a train that rode beneath the rising tide |
They got off at Fruitvale Station On the day your daddy died |
They just wanted to go home and go to bed |
They stepped off the train onto the platform |
Punches thrown, angry words were said |
Then came the men in uniform |
Face down, cuffs behind his back No way to fight or run |
That’s the time the cop chose to attack That’s when he fired his gun |
Prayers were prayed as the sun rose And how his momma cried |
Time stood still and the world froze On the day your daddy died |
Name | Year |
---|---|
Bomb Ourselves | 2006 |
The Draft Is Coming | 2006 |
Ballad of a Cluster Bomb | 2006 |