Тональность: C minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
Cm
In a conservative form
Gm
I wanna ask you a few things
before I conform
To the popular belief about
Gm
Cm
Are they still illin'
Gm
Still killin' poppin' the corn?
Gm
How's the love wav
Cm
in' the ocean morn'?
Gm
How 'bout the young
Do they still possess the poetry tongue?
And do they still greet sincere like
Cm
The depth of the lung"
how's the nomad
Gm
Did the herd graze well this year?
Fm
From the news to what I know
Cm
Gm
The growin' gap ain't clear!
How's the earth
How 'bout the stars under
we conversed?
Do you still await on change
Cm
Like a new moon's birth?
Does it still flood ancient
Gm
Wisdom parallel with blood?
Fm
Cm
Do you still see the pain of vision holy
Gm
Only scriptkeeper? Or did you fight off the
Cm
Gm
Plight of the colonized mind?
What of the rainy season
Cm
Do the kids still bury seeds?
Gm
And get taken with uncertainty like
Me scared of leavin? ' how
Cm
The women and the orphans torn?
Fm
I miss 'em all like, old op
What of the elders
Cm
Story tellers in abandoned homes
Miss 'em all like, childhood
Gm
Reminisce with songs
Fm
Disputes, do they still settle
Cm
'em by bloodying shoes? Fist rules
Gm
Rather finger equipped with sick tools
What of the wind
Cm
I recall it was serenity's end
Gm
When the breeze would come and
The trees would bend
Fm
And the people would say "look
Cm
Gm
What it leads with sin"
And the air was violent and
Our care was silent and the
only law we bore
Cm
Gm
Was of pair of tyrants man you know
This is why I'm down in deep indigo
And I sleep really poor
Cm
On the circumstance floor
Gm
Anyway, how's stress
Does it still rule your chest?
Do the camps still rape
Cm
Gm
Girls with no breasts? Our moms
Are they still screaming "put
Away the arms"?
Fm
And against the dispossession of
Cm
Their family- owned farms
How are the many rivers and
Gm
The lakes and the seas?
Are they still angry with us
Cm
For our poisonous deeds?
Gm
And the lakes and the seas
Fm
Gm
For our poisonous deeds
Verse 2
Gm
blues for the horn,
Cm
Gm
Fm
Cm
for the horn
Gm
Cm
This is my blues for the horn, for the horn
Gm
Fm
This is my blues for the horn,
Cm
Gm
for the horn
Verse 3
Cm
Gm
Fm
Cm
So who's dead
and who's alive
Did the rates multiply?
Gm
Did the poor fight the drought
With their minimum supply?
Cm
Did the warlords abort the wars
Gm
And for supporting the peace, they force
Fm
To promote disease and
Easening 'creased divorce?
Cm
Gm
What of police and courts
Are they still even in force?
Leaking pores and cheatedly to
Cm
The bleeding corpse
Gm
What of the kind and good,
can they still
Laugh intensely
Fm
Cm
Like the, mind and word or is it
Gm
Innocense lost as I understood
And what of the playwrights
Reflection in the scapes
of great sights
Cm
Revolution from power's
the writings
Of brave fights
Gm
Fm
Despite the luxury that you hear
Cm
(d) we live by i head
with refuges and
Gm
Niggers ain't share right, and
Don't you play soccer by
the ocean front?
I shovel the snow while I'm
Gm
You mean to tell me that you
Fm
Out there still totin' gun s?
Cm
Bloating sons of the hardened
Hardly copin' moms
Gm
Damn you and circumstance too
I can't stand you you make
Struggle like hollywood plans do
Gm
And I swear to god I wish you hell
Fm
Burn and bake too and I
Cm
curse the Europeans
Who instigated you worse
Gm
And I curse the Russians who
Impregnated the kalashnikov birth
Cm
And hurts you never wake
and see the destiny
Gm
It's like the conflict of self
Fm
Submerged in satanic hate
Cm
Remember eatin' food
Walking back in hot sun from school
Gm
Bare feet, the hot sand
Massaging our feet is
Cm
Cause now my mother slips on the
Ice and her back is weak
Gm
And I feel like a failure
Fm
A mute in the age of speech
Cm
Look at me, yo! look at me
Gm
Look dead in the eyes don't flinch
You are an accomplice
to great white lies
Cm
I can't even begin to express
Gm
How breakdown and stressed
I gotta live to tell
Fm
Give me a bullet- proof vest
Cm
Gm
Verse 4
Cm
Gm
Cm
This is my blues for the horn, for the horn
Gm
Cm
This is my blues for the horn, for the horn
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
Gm
Cm
This is my blues for the horn, for
Gm
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Fm
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Outro 1
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