Testi:
Gov Mule

my mule Where?s my forty acres Where?s my dream Mr. Emancipator Live this way Might as well meet my maker Where?s my mule Where?s my mule I say trust

In the painted silver light I watched you gently move Now, in the cold early dawn I long to have that vision in my head again Conjure, as I may, my guilt

Black and white, it's all the same Good and evil - pieces in a medieval game Black shoot black, white take all Color will be our downfall Blood runs

Hesitation is a hole in the head And contradiction buys you time A battle worth winning is a battle worth losing Sometimes revolution is kind We can

Last night and the night before The thunder crowed and the rooster roared I woke up sweating on somebody's floor You know how the story goes The dirty

All I ask from anyone Is that they ask nothing from me Stared so long at the future That I'm blind to reality Come a time we'll watch our lives Slip

Brand new angel, did you just fall down from the sky Come to your sweet daddy, wipe the tears from your eyes This must be your lucky day, I hope you

As I stand here searching for the right words I know that wisdom comes from despair And I realize it's harder to find your own voice Than to follow one

Hello again - It's me, the fool on the hill Life here ain't so bad My dreams are dark-my friends are wasted Just like their moms and their dads And