Great Divide

I fight for my voice on this sinking canoe
Armed with a pack of smugglers with nothing to lose
We got booze, and balls, and vigor, and trawls
To fish out all the traitors with their bullshit cigars

I said hey, boss man
You eyeballing me
You best open your mind
So you can see
I said hey, flat foot
You know what we need
A change of the guards
'Cause nobody can breathe

You got a lot of gusto and a lot of nerve
To think I'll fall for your fashionable marketing words
You see our battle cry all through the countryside
Won't stop until you understand we've tried and died
Won't stop until you see we're all bona fide
Won't stop until we heal this here great divide

I said hey, boss man
You eyeballing me
You best open your mind
So you can see
I said hey, flat foot
You know what we need
A change of the guards
'Cause nobody can breathe



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Murray
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