best just to keep it together With my angels at home" I'm free (Underneath the stars of heaven) I'm free (All the bells are ringing eleven) I'm free
underground little children hiding, bullets never meant for them must there be such bloodshed in our hearts, our homes, ourheads? will I be walking, walking so free
apart by creed (What about us) What about the common man (What about us) Can't we set him free (What about us) What about children dying (What
Life Giver who turns my heart like a river From when it was trashy and when it was nasty like lives He fills His quiver with children with who follow
burner in the air so the pacifist know That I ain't scared to start a revolution Another fixed election another injustice I'ma execute 'em Land of the free
a flame to the brush Good with packs, and rips up sacks Put the show in biz, try to give what you get When you let him run free with the thought Pull
petals on her flowers to the pimples on her tits Fuck the insults. And fuck the compliments Just wanna see the mommy free the honesty and the common sense
burner in the air so the pacifists know That I ain't scared to start a revolution Another fixed election, another injustice, I'ma execute 'em Land of the free
struggle is a common one. Against the white, male, Aristocratic, moneyed, landed, Anglo-Saxon, and all his children of all races and classes. Free the woman and you'll free
[Verse 1] Night Blows, Stoves don't work, Hoes at work A warrior, so I wear 'em on my shirt Wish I was free as Che was,I spend a day buzzed Trippin on
this sorrow. * Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children to come unto me. Suffer little children
tired of tyrants passed as presidents Evidence to theft swept under oval carpet As inmates and children kept starving True criminals walk free with
see what's happening underneath there. Just what I thought, a monster head. Don: You'll find this is quite common in uh, today's society Phyllis: It's
, hot lattes, the rosees My robes is a murder statement, you fucking with rode rage Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls Children of all ages, I pack
age old creed of the so called free and many more destructions played in this ghastly masquerade their vile qualities in clever disguise all respectable to common
live in a daze Refrain: We march all around til' the sun goes down night children Broken dreams, no sunshine, endless crimes, we long for freedom (for freedom) You're free
our pictures None make our spirit glow My body's leaving but not me Your face we will see On the day that we're free So go -- Pablo When danger threatens