| Yeah I’m a believer, I won’t be beleaguered
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| I give a damn, no Leave it to Beaver
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| With the R-E-S-P-E-C-T like Aretha
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| And if I don’t use my feet then I won’t have that either
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| Yes we serve, we deserve some peace
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| And we serve the least versed to reverse
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| The deep hurt that’s featured
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| Each turn of the sheet of a learned history
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| Like Wall Street, the Trail of Tears and the War in the Philippines
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| And I wash my hands clean like surgeons in emergencies
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| Median on weed like conjoinment and Glucosamines
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| Relap the joint and wound the knee
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| Let’s Deco the Negro
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| And be like Steve Bico, we’re not hearing a beat
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| From the projects like and research
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| We’re jumping in feet-first
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| Reaction more than knee-jerk
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| Don’t let his story recur
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| Swipe like a Visa
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| A fire doesn’t need a sinkhole
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| Just the silence of the people
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| As for me, I’m gonna be free
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| I’m gonna be free from all of this history
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| Yeah, me, I’m gonna be free, I’m gonna be free
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| I rhyme post-post-ironic flows (homo)
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| I came to fuck shut up, homos
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| Stonewall, laugh at that, no no
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| Don’t y’all assume that I’m straight
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| Cause you don’t know
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| I’m close to the edge like Bono
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| Won’t fall victim to the Gordian Knot
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| Trying to sort again rock mine
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| For the win
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| Plot lines are stretched like accordion
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| To Resurrect, born again, in division
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| Free from all the history
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| Beef with salt and misery
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| Just how it should be for y’all and is for me
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| That’s the truth, blppppp as bald as
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| Mr. Clean, spit it like Listerine
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| 'Till my lips are stinging hot, scalding, blistering
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| I’m composting primitive thoughts
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| And prayers what we want most
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| lock the prison with God’s forgiveness
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| It’s it a bunch of
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| Holy ghost, high hopes
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| Touchdown like Broncos
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| The song goes on like ponchos
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| As for me, I’m gonna be free
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| I’m gonna be free from all of this history
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| Yeah, me, I’m gonna be free, I’m gonna be free
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| And if we can start a riot (well what can we really do?)
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| If we can tear a city down (what can we really do?)
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| Crush enemies, cause casualties
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| If we can start a movement
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| If we can lift a city up
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| If we can heal the wounded
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| Feed our families, face history
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| As for me, I’m gonna be free
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| I’m gonna be free from all of this history
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| Yeah, me, I’m gonna be free, I’m gonna be free |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Gonna Be Free , by - Flobots. Song from the album The Circle In The Square, in the genre Альтернатива