Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Easy Roads , by - Rare Americans. Release date: 04.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
No Easy Roads |
| My life, my life |
| I’ve been fightin' it all my life |
| My life, all my life |
| I’ve been fightin' it all my life |
| I’m a father, I’m a fighter, I am tough |
| It’s not the working for peanuts that’s rough |
| It’s not the sending every dime home |
| The denied every time loan |
| It was all the other stuff |
| The hold down, the run around, the stacked deck |
| I’m outworking you but for a different coloured check |
| Damn you my impeder |
| In me, I am a believer |
| Despite your spike belts |
| I will not be slowed |
| I know there’s no easy roads |
| I know there’s no easy roads |
| Easy roads, easy roads |
| There are no easy roads |
| I’m white, I’m middle class, embarrassed |
| I got bad luck when it comes to parents |
| If your white you might meet em, think they a-ok |
| Born of another mother brother, KKK |
| I felt like a human barcode, programmed to hate mode |
| 17 years old, solo I must go |
| I know there’s no easy roads |
| I know there’s no easy roads |
| My life, my life |
| I’ve been fightin' it all my life |
| My life, all my life |
| I’ve been fightin' it all my life |
| I said I’m tired and I’m sick, you’re a liar, full of shit |
| It’s the same old shtick, and I just can’t support it |
| I slammed down the phone, never felt more alone |
| Single mother ship adrift, with a toddler on my hip |
| Begging for a greyhound trip |
| I don’t need you to mention to me |
| You see the tension in me |
| I know it, I own it, I hold it, this poker hand, I’d fold it |
| I’m starting to feel the gravity of three mouths full of cavities |
| Can somebody help me please? |
| My life, my life |
| I’ve been fightin' it all my life |
| My life, oh my life |
| I’ve been fightin' it all my life |