Freedom Fighters - Lyrics - The Music

Title: Freedom Fighters
Artist: The Music
Composer(s): Philip Jordan, Robert Harvey, Adam Nutter, Stuart Coleman

Lyric:
I don't know
Why these people can't get it on
What you didn't know?
That it's just people having fun, yeah

I thought that there was something going wrong with me
I thought that everyone in this life should be free
But now I'm realizing something here is wrong
Would you come and let me sing to people?
Come and help me sing this song

Dance for the freedom fighters of the world
Feel the walls she's real, real love
They don't love you
They'll love you on your way
And I don't love you baby
It's okay, yeah

In this rain
It makes it harder than it needs to be
What you didn't know?
That is it always gonna stay this way, yeah

I thought that there was something going wrong with me
I thought that everyone in this life should be free
But now I'm realizing something here is wrong
Would you come and let me sing to people?
Come and help me sing this song

Dance for the freedom fighters of the world
Feel the walls she's real, real love
They don't love you
They'll love you on your way
And I don't love you baby
It's okay

Yeah yeah yeah yeah

Dance for the freedom fighters of the world
Feel the walls she's real, real love
They don't love you
They'll love you on your way
I don't love you baby
It's okay

You know just another song, yeah
Nah nah nah no

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Puppet Master - Lyrics - Lucky Dube

Title: Puppet Master
Artist: Lucky Dube
Composer(s): Lucky Dube

Lyric:
Somewhere between heaven and earth
That is where you will find real freedom
We've been waiting for so long for this freedom
When other freedom fighters

Puppet master, marching soldier
Fought of the rights of the people
You fought for the right to
Abuse people, that is why I call you

Puppet master
Marching soldier

I was a little boy when it happened
But I can still hear those killing machines
Roaring like thunder
Roaring like hungry lions

And they don't only hurt us physically
And they don't only hurt us politically
But they hurt us mentally

Puppet master
Marching soldier

Puppet master
Marching soldier

Puppet master
Marching soldier
...

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Karl Marx And History - Lyrics - Randy

Title: Karl Marx And History
Artist: Randy
Composer(s): Johan Brandstrom, Fredrik Granberg, Stefan Granberg, Johan Gustafsson

Lyric:
We got firecrackers and red balloons
And a street orchestra that plays a tune
Confetti's flying in the air
A lot of people are gathered here

We got placards posters and stickers to
We got reggae music by Yabby You
We got red flags, black flags and flag with stars
We got slogans painted on our guitars

We speak about freedom, speak about freedom
We speak about war, speak about war
We got a vision, baby, we got a vision
That we just can't ignore

It sure rains on our parade
But the wind will change the clouds will fade
A change will come eventually
So says Karl Marx and history

We got vegetarian gumbo stew
The Rockin' Pneumonia and the Punk Rock Flu
We got iko iko and Stagger Lee
And the junco partner's leaning against a tree

We got Emma Goldman and Chomsky too
We got things to say we got stuff to do
We got all kinds of freedom fighters gathered here
We got our friend in the corner over there drinking beer

We speak about the future, speak about the future
We speak about the past, speak about the past
We speak about a new world order
A new world order, a new world order
And we hope that we can get there fast, a new world order

It sure rains on our parade
But the wind will change the clouds will fade
A change will come eventually
So says Karl Marx and history

Karl Marx and history, Karl Marx and history
Karl Marx and history, Karl Marx and history
Karl Marx and history, Karl Marx and history
Karl Marx and history, so says Karl Marx and history

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I Have A Dream, Too - Lyrics - Dead Prez

Title: I Have A Dream, Too
Artist: Dead Prez
Composer(s): Lavonne Alford, Clayton Gavin

Lyric:
{There was an incident where
A police had shot a black man in the back
And then went and plant a gun next to him
And say that the guy draw a gun on him
Which they find out after the investigation
That the guy didn't have no gun
The police had shot him in cold blood}

Wake up nigga
Wake up nigga
Wake up wake up wake up

Backseat of the 'lac, big gat in my lap
Ready for combat, feelin' like Geronimo Pratt
We had the windows cracked, headed up the strip
Black rag in my hand, don't want no prints on the clip
Hollow tips 'cause we thugs with this shit, my nigga
This ain't no game, we bang for yo hood, my nigga
I take a left at the light, turn off the headlights and ride real slow
Now holla at me when you see the five 0
Alright Dirty, y'all boys ready?
'Bout to turn drive-bys revolutionary
Yeah, motherfucker yeah
Yeah, motherfucker yeah
Look at 'em run, too scared to pull they guns
Outta shape from them coffees and them cinnamon buns
This shit is fun, how I feel when the tables is turned
Hollow tips hit your flesh through your vests and it burn
That's a lesson you learn, comin' straight from the slums
And it don't stop till we get full freedom

Die, die, die
Just when you thought it was safe
Police kill a little boy last night
They said "It was a mistake"
But that won't bring back his life
His momma couldn't believe
That it could happen to her
She prayed to God everyday
Guess it just wasn't enough

And this is a revolutionary salute
Now mean to the comrades
Word, 'cause this is real shit
This ain't just stories you now I'm sayin'
People like Twyla Meyers
Crazy Balagon, Kunta Hari, Rushell McGee
Jalil Mutakeem, Hugo Yogipinell
Herman Bell, Zaahir Shakur, Asana Shakur
Nahanda Abiodum, Russel Maroon Shokes
George Jackson, Tariq Haskins, Mutulu Shakur
Lenin Paeltay, Jonathan Jackson, Shanta Senkoffer
Bunjy Carter, Albert Washington, Rusty Uhuru
Eddie Conway, the Black Liberation Army
Tupac Amaru Freedom Fighters
The Mau Mau, the Zapatistas, Black and Brown Power

Yeah
Long live, all soldiers
Uhuru
Uhuru

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Gimme Hope Jo'Anna - Lyrics - Eddy Grant

Title: Gimme Hope Jo'Anna
Artist: Eddy Grant
Composer(s): Eddy Grant

Lyric:
Well Jo'anna she runs a country
She runs in Durban and the Transvaal
She makes a few of her people happy, oh
She don't care about the rest at all

She's got a system they call apartheid
It keeps a brother in a subjection
But maybe pressure will make Jo'anna see
How everybody could a live as one

Oh gimme hope Jo'anna, hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope, Jo'anna 'fore the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna, hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come

I hear she makes all the golden money
To buy new weapons, any shape of guns
While every mother in a black Soweto fears
The killing of another son

Sneakin' across all the neighbors' borders
Now and again having little fun
She doesn't care if the fun and games she play
Is dangerous to everyone

Oh gimme hope Jo'anna, gimme hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope, Jo'anna 'fore the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come

She's got supporters in high up places
Who turn their heads to the city sun
Jo'anna give them the fancy money
Oh to tempt anyone who'd come

She even knows how to swing opinion
In every magazine and the journals
For every bad move that this Jo'anna makes
They got a good explanation

Oh gimme hope Jo'anna, gimme hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope, Jo'anna 'fore the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come

Even the preacher who works for Jesus
The Archbishop who's a peaceful man
Together say that the freedom fighters
Will overcome the very strong

I wanna know if you're blind Jo'anna
If you wanna hear the sound of drums
Can't you see that the tide is turning
Oh don't make me wait till the morning come

Oh don't gimme hope Jo'anna, gimme hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope, Jo'anna 'fore the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come

Gimme hope Jo'anna, gimme hope Jo'anna
Gimme hope, Jo'anna 'fore the morning come
Gimme hope Jo'anna gimme hope Jo'anna
Hope before the morning come

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Walk Like A Warrior - Lyrics - Dead Prez

Title: Walk Like A Warrior
Artist: Dead Prez
Composer(s): Lavonne Alford, Clayton Gavin, Anthony Henderson

Lyric:
Walk like a warrior
Walk like a warrior
Walk like a warrior
Walk like a warrior

I was trained to defend myself for my brain and my mental health
The white man got the wealth he held back
We're living in hell black and niggaz can sell crack
But that ain't gonna change this thing
If you gonna bang, then bang for change
Don't bang for crazy things if not don't bang

If you gonna ball play the game how it should be played
Can you dribble a grenade?
To save your life you payed the price
Mama raised you right now how you ain't gonna fight?
For the white man's laws hell no
For the cause, because we got to get what's ours

Gotta struggle for the motherfucking power
'Cause we're livin' in the last few hours
It's 11:59, I think it's bout time
We get on the grind, and get out the carbine
With freedom of mind we can see what we can find
If you can spot 'em, pop pop pop the Po-9
This is only a rhyme so now don't get scared

Listen to the message in the word
Don't let your sight get blurred, you heard this righteous words
You might prefer it from a car mic
Timeout, I didn't say bug out, ball out, bling out
All you'll sell-outs get the hell out
This year it's RBG so bang on out
Uh, we people army nigga bang on out

Walk like a warrior
Walk like a warrior
Walk like a warrior
Walk like a warrior

Yo, yo, what you know bout heart?
Can't be the weak link in the squad
Gotta look way deep in your heart
Anything in the way gotta go straight through take charge
Can't hide from your flaws when you ride for the cause
'Cause a nigga will pull your card
Keep your guard up 24/7 on the street
Like you're doin' hard time on the yard

What you know about heart?
Can you assemble your heat in the dark
Take it apart, and clean all the parts?
Life is a journey, a course, like learning a martial art
You can't have partial heart
Gotta get your own, if you drop the bone, dog
We all fall it ain't over till the problem solved
Get your back up off the wall

My niggaz is riders, we fighters, we tight as a fist
RBG's up in this bitch, so bang on out
If your khakis is saggin', you reppin' your rag
And you holdin' the magnum
Use it for freedom nigga, bang on out

All my dirtiest dirts, revolutionaries and visionaries
Don't be no scared nigga, bang on out
It's a war goin' on in the streets
We hollerin' fuck the police
Ain't 'bout no peace, nigga, bang on out

Me so you see fifty niggaz in all black fatigues
My regime runnin' down your street
At the end of the block, we got the god damn cops
And they hope we sink, tell me what you see
I see buildings burning, motherfuckers trippin'
For a goddamn purpose, the police is nervous
'Cause we done observed 'em now niggaz is thinking about murder

We ain't talking, no more, and we ain't squashin' shit with Po-Po
And we ain't marchin' in the middle of the goddamn road
'Cause martin got smoked, niggaz ready for war
So get the fuck up, we fixin' to set the city to fire
This time when we ride we burnin' it down, turn this shit 'round
Keep your justice, your peace and keep blessin' the heat
And that there crooked officer
We won't stop blazin' till they coughin' up blood

Wanna slang my baseball cap to the back and get busy, nigga
You say you a soldier, well get over here nigga we under attack
As soon as they done, they get gone
Murder mo come, come, they done, me red rum
Me red rum, they done and when we put 'em in they grave
We toss in a donut, and tell 'em we don't surrender, surrender, no

Walk like a warrior
Walk like a warrior
Walk like a warrior
Walk like a warrior

I ain't talkin' 'bout no hustle
I ain't talkin' 'bout no gangster
I'm hollerin' at them soldiers
Revolutionary culture
Bang on out

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Hymn To The Brave - Lyrics - Freedom Call

Title: Hymn To The Brave
Artist: Freedom Call
Composer(s): Chris Bay, Daniel Zimmermann

Lyric:
The battle is over, silence reigns the lands
Darkness surrounds us, death is what remains
A symphony of rage has gone, dust on holy ground
Raise your ashes to the wind, you're the chosen ones

Warm winds whisper tales about these times
Immortal forever, give back their souls to light
Stand up, you fighters, raise your heads
And brave the stormy times
Pray the Lord with all your faith, you're the chosen ones

Brothers forever, brave at heart, together we fight
Holy in Heaven, will we march through space and time?
Brothers forever, brave at heart, together we fight
Holy in Heaven, will we ever hear their cry?

Brothers forever, brave at heart, together we fight
Holy in Heaven, will we march through space and time?
Brothers forever, brave at heart, together we fight
Holy in Heaven, will we ever hear their cry?

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Viva La Revolution - Lyrics - The Adicts

Title: Viva La Revolution
Artist: The Adicts
Composer(s): Michael Davison, Pete Davison, Mel Ellis, Keith Warren

Lyric:
Into the dungeon with evil men
The people have risen we're free again

Come out of the closet
Come out of the hole
Come out of the woodwork
Come into the fold

Rebels and fighters, a license to kill
Unite with the bandits down from the hills

Open your windows
Open your doors
Open your minds
To a freedom of thought

Viva la revolution, viva la revolution
Viva la revolution, viva la revolution

Raise our voices, raise our flag
Smash the symbols of the life we've had

Long live the people
Long live the scheme
Long live our hopes
Long live the dream

Dance in the streets at the carnival
Celebrate the victory now
Drink the wine from the rich man's cask
This revolution won't be the last

Viva la revolution, viva la revolution
Viva la revolution, viva la revolution

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Please Forgive Us - Lyrics - Blind Man's Zoo - 10,000 Maniacs

Title: Please Forgive Us
Album: Blind Man's Zoo
Artist: 10,000 Maniacs
Composer(s): Robert Buck, Natalie Merchant

Lyric:
Mercy, mercy, why didn't we hear it?
Mercy, mercy, why did we read it
Buried on the last page of our morning papers?

The plan was drafted, drafted in secret
Gunboats met the red tide
Driven to the rum trade for the army that they created
But the bullets were bought by us, it was dollars that paid them

Please forgive us, we don't know what was done
Please forgive us, we don't know what was done in our name

There'll be more trials like this in mercenary hey days
When they're so apt to wrap themselves up in the stripes and stars
And find that they are able to call themselves heroes
And to justify murder by their fighters for freedom

Please forgive us, we don't know what was done
Please forgive us, we didn't know
Could you ever forgive us? I don't know how you could

I know this is no consolation

Please forgive us, we don't know what was done
Please forgive us, we didn't know
Could you ever believe that we didn't know?
Please forgive us, we didn't know
I wouldn't blame you if you never could

Please forgive us, we didn't know
I wouldn't blame you if you never could
Please forgive us
And you never will

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