Feathers burn so easily, the cat is blinded in the garden, last vision the lark is flame. The cattle shed gives off the smell of sunday kitchen, the
Feathers burn so easily, the cat is blinded in the garden, last vision the lark is flame. The cattle shed gives off the smell of sunday kitchen, the gentle
Feathers burn so easily, the cat is blinded in the garden Last vision the lark is flame The cattle shed gives off the smell of sunday kitchen The gentle
Heard too much about. Heard too much about. Heard too much about. Heard too much about. I've heard too much about the people in the ghetto, Heard too
disrespect for the dead, But it was you who slaughtered out of national pride. Just how much did you care? What respect did you have As you sent those
I've heard too much about the people in the ghetto Heard too much about the working class motto How you don't know life if you ain't seen the street Racialist
