Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Coal War, artist - Joshua James. Album song Build Me This, in the genre Музыка мираDate of issue: 21.09.2009
Record label: MTN
Song language: English
Coal War |
| I ain’t cutting my hair till the good lord comes |
| I ain’t cutting my hair till the good lord comes |
| I ain’t cutting my hair till the good lord comes |
| Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done |
| I ain’t cutting my hair, cutting till the good lord comes |
| I ain’t open my eyes till we all walk free |
| I ain’t open my eyes till we all walk free |
| I ain’t open my eyes till we all walk free |
| Till the color of our skin it don’t mean a damn thing |
| I ain’t open my eyes, open till we all walk free |
| I ain’t pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows |
| I ain’t pickin' up a paper till the wild wind blows |
| I ain’t pickin up a paper till the wild wind blows |
| Till we should say what we should say, till we know what we should know |
| I ain’t pickin up a paper, pickin till the wild wind blows |
| Cause it’s a coal, it’s a coal war |
| It’s a coal, coal, it’s a coal war |
| I ain’t cuttin' my hair till the good Lord comes |
| Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done |
| I ain’t cuttin' my hair, cuttin' till the good Lord comes |
| Till the good Lord comes |
| Cause it’s a coal, it’s a coal war |
| It’s a coal, coal, coal |
| If we don’t walk free with hand in heart, it’s time |
| If we cannot see all we destroy, we’re blind |
| It’s not the hand that cuts, it’s the heart we left behind |
| It’s not the hand that cuts, it’s the hatred deep inside |
| It’s not the hand that cuts, it’s the hatred deep inside |
| It’s not the hand, not the hand |
| Five dollars and a head to keep |
| With dull black scissors and some kerosene |
| You burnt the house but you came to bid him well |
| Oh |
| What a thing to tell, put poison in the well |
| Just to say |
| Just to say |
| Just to say |
| Just to say |
| I ain’t cuttin' my hair till the good Lord comes |
| Ain’t cuttin' my hair till the good Lord comes |
| I ain’t cuttin' my hair till the good Lord comes |
| Arrive upon the mountain just to see what we have done |
| I ain’t cuttin' my hair, cuttin' till the good Lord comes |
| Till the good Lord comes |