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Protestsong
Protestsong
I stand by you, walk through the fire We stand alone, uncertain of our fate
Your love, is my scripture This pain is our sacrifice
Let me into your encryption, yeah yeah I wish the truth would just reveal itself
Coke on her black skin made a stripe like a zebra / crops on the sliver plate made a shape like a smile
I call that jungle fever I call that growing style
You will not control the threesome we can not control the hunger
Just roll the weed up until I get me some but we can help just start with the ones younger
- This song includes the original lyrics to No church in the wild and our new song
No food in the wild. The song regards global starvation in foreign nations and why it is
important to not neglect this issue.