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it’s too much talk on the news
its hard to keep up with the score
can’t tell who’s winning anymore
I just want to go to a place where
I can sing the blues & write right away
Conscious don’t bother me
Telling me to hush don’t make
A fuss their looking at us
I don’t care you can go I’ve
Been there two months ago
Torn and couldn’t sew
To save my life in stitches
I play this song over again
Each time I hear my name
Calling me into the flames
Hands on I’m feeling this thing
Forget the hoop I’m in the ring
Unforbidden or forbearing
The right to speak freely
