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Uphill Against the Wind
02:12
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When I crossed the border, I thought
The life I left behind me was eternally lost
But I sought and I found a spot to sink my hoe into ground
A place where all was metaphor for the unseen being's great galore
And when I implored the native word to see if it contained what I hadn't yet heard
A voice arose, with a tone so verbose, saying
"Child I know you know I got somethin' to tell ya, but it ain't gonna free ya if I make it as plain as the nose on your face"
So to find this life of struggles
Of working fathers and birthing mothers
I put myself in the place of another
Kenotic love
Kenotic love
Kenotic love
Kenotic love....
Or just an absolution of guilt?
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2. |
Over the River
03:06
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There's a place I'll never go
There's a place I may never know
They say it's paved with streets of gold
It's not for the young, but for the old
Are you high up in the clouds?
Cuz if you're there, you must come down
Bats and bullets and bombs throughout our town
Theodicy is failing if you're not here right now
I can feel the very flames of hell
At my feet as the child tripped and fell
Into a world not chosen, with no way out
His heart too was broken by dogmatic shouts
There's a place I'll always go
Sing and pray your lives away but there's one thing I know
I do not need heaven to give me hope
Because I've hidden heaven in a place that I call "home"
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3. |
Numb Love
02:43
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The sky was purple like that robe
You wore the very morn I had to go
When my ears tingled any time you spoke
Your voice filling space just like your body flowed
How do I know?
How do I know?
Is this circumstance a fault of my own?
A man was not meant to be alone
If distance makes the heart grow fonder
Then I cannot get fonder any longer
I was placed here by your dollar
Isolated by the silence of my brothers
Do I own myself?
Can my emptiness resist your help?
How do I know?
How do I know?
Does truth live within me, or do I use my mind alone?
A man was not meant to be alone
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4. |
Ambition
00:49
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When I grow up, I wanna be a good person
Or maybe I'll be a nun
Spendin' my time lookin' inside myself for someone else
When I grow up, I wanna be rich and cool like Steve Jobs
Or maybe have nice muscles like my uncle
Or maybe I dunno what I want
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5. |
Life Beyond the Equator
02:16
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I wanna die
But I want even more to show this life
That history is on my side
I wanna live
But living is not possible with nothing to give
I can barely begin with my own kin
I want to breathe
Like a baby seeing earth for her first time
I want to truly know that we will be fine
I wanna know
Will there be anything to stop us from our sins
I cannot speak with certainty
I wanna know
And I want to be known
In such a way that death can pain me
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When Muhammad and his friends were suffering
He sent them down to Axum, 'cross the sea
Hospitality was overseen by a certain Christian king
Who asked them to share their great book's prophecy
So in A.D. 615, from the Qur'an it was read
That the chaste girl Mary had followed what the Lord had said
And moved by the story, the Christian king wept
His bishops crying too, until their scrolls were drenched
We've tried to make him who we want him to be
A brown man who bombs buildings and equips our enemies
Is it true history or convenient belief
That seeks to justify the hatred we breed?
So when Mary's bastard child learned the skill of lore
He then mastered fermentation and spent excessive time with whores
And when miracles and clever insults seemed a cause to call him "Lord"
He'd say, "Close your mouth, not another word more."
Don't try to make him who you want him to be
Cuz you know how to reason and you know how to read
Even Matthew, Mark, and Luke and John were off wandering
Through their own hopes, their fears and their dreams
Do we believe?
Do we blaspheme?
Or do we do something different in between?
Do we believe?
Do we blaspheme?
Or do we do something different in between?
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Regret
00:45
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When I grow up
I wanna find a woman to produce my children
Or maybe I'll manage monies
So I can invite white people on my yacht
I'm ninety-four years young
Or maybe you'd prefer to know my name
Either way it'll be you
To keep me sane and choose my grave
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8. |
Dead Last
03:08
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I'm just tired of tryin' so hard
And I'm done with lyin' and stealing cars
Got two kids, don't know where they are
I fell behind, just couldn't win
Relationships, and the house I built fell in
Love, love is wiser than my burdens
Love, love is thicker than these bars
And love, love never kicks you when you are down
Love affirms your wounds and scars
They took my wife away from me
Told me her mind had to be redeemed
My only choice to die or flee
Said, "There's a word you'll never know
If you were to learn it, we'd have to let ya go."
Love, love is wiser than my burdens
Love, love is thicker than these bars
And love, love never kicks you when you are down
Love affirms your wounds and scars
Love, love is wiser than my burdens
Love, love is thicker than these bars
And love, love never kicks you when you are down
Love affirms your wounds and scars
You will know I'm there
Through struggles we will fare
We search through days of black
Until we find our path
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9. |
An Image Within Us
08:46
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Get ahead, get ahead in this world
If you don't play the game, somebody else will
Love your neighbor, but only so he'll watch your home
Tell her you love her, but only so you won't feel alone
Let's just waste our time unlike
The white western investor who makes a trip to earn his dime
Cuz after all, green paper shouldn't start a fire
Lose your troubles, neglect the duties of today
Light your joints and smoke 'em all away
Salute to all you have, take nothing to the grave
Repay no one your debts, forget who you forgave
Let's just spend our time unlike
Midday veranda dwellers sitting still until the night
Cuz after all, again the sun will rise
Let's just kill our time unlike
Radio announcer spitting truths of the divine
Cuz after all, no man is his own tribe
Scores of marching soldiers admiring one another's stripes
Herds of horny fathers admiring one another's wives
Parties of politicians cheering one another's lies
It's time, time to heed our peoples' cries
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What am I gonna do without money?
And what am I gonna do without a honey to love me?
And how'm I gonna live without the rains fallin' on my seeds?
And how can I be with dignity, beggin' from my knees?
I'm a human being
It's gettin' old real fast, workin' for The Man to pay off my debts
Well Big Brother, don't you sit back, I'm comin' for you, and I don't fear death
I stopped watchin' TV news, and I don't pay no tax
Believe you, me, I'm gonna get learned; boy, I'll be a threat
I'm a human being
From Appalachia to the city streets
Our voice will rise in unity
From the bottoms of our blister'd feet
We'll beat a rhythm that sets the weary free
From Caribou down to San Diego
Your prisoners will no longer lay low
This type of pow'r you wield will surely implode
We the subjects of your greed will soon reverse your hold
We are human beings
We are human beings
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