Fayt

Right or wrong
Black or white, this is my song
High or low
This or that, you'll never know
Black or white
Wrong or right, this is my soul
Sound and sight
Forever twisting in the flow

Right or wrong
Black or white, this is my song
High or low
This or that, you'll never know
Black or white
Wrong or right, this is my soul
Sound and sight
Forever twisting in the flow

I be what saul called omni-american
Artist in barren land
And sort of a terrorist
But mostly a family man
Gardens to bury them
Rooted no ferrymen left to cross that Delaware
With soldiers where frozen stare
They say ready revolution
I see it spinnin'
But goin' where it's bullets in the classroom
Click clack boom
Recoup with vigils candlelight
And count up the doom
Just that we tally the rally
While claimin' a new dawn
Ain't nothin' but a slow march
On, on, on
With the dog's leash they're walkin'
And feast remains starved and gawkin'
They level the lower class
And cut out the middle fast
I'm tellin' you
This is more than just a song
It's a spell that i've cast
Soon my friends will feel that taste of magic
And leave hell in our past

We just timin' the fall
Trouble findin' the floor
We know the earth is leakin' but we pay no mind to the core
Feel like I sink when I soar
This is par for the course
Holdin' our heart but couldn't tell if the blood was for sure
Hey, what's really real
Our leaders lying still
Rather angle for a job than see the people filled
A new election season
It's just a different shill
I look for peace though fore I'm finito and keep it ill
I wish you all the health when you go and greet the sun
I just hope you keep track and try to save some
Or at least one

Right or wrong
Black or white, this is my song
High or low
This or that, you'll never know
Black or white
Wrong or right, this is my soul
Sound and sight
Forever twisting in the flow



Credits
Writer(s): Carl Page
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