Inner City Blues (Live Recording, The Indianan Speedway)

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Rockets, moon shots
Spend it on the have nots
Money, we make it
Fore we see it you take it
Oh, make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
This ain't livin', this ain't livin'
No, no baby, this ain't livin'
No, no, no

Inflation no chance
To increase finance
Bills pile up sky high
Send that boy off to die
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life
Make me wanna holler
The way they do my life

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Hang ups, let downs
Bad breaks, set backs
Natural, fact is, oh honey that
I can't pay my taxes
Oh, make me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands
Yeah, it makes me wanna holler
And throw up both my hands

Crime is increasing
Trigger happy policing
Panic is spreading
God know where we're heading
Oh, make me wanna holler
They don't understand

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Instrumental

Mother, mother
Everybody thinks we're wrong
Who are they to judge us
Simply cause we wear our hair long