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The Road To Birmingham
His feet lay heavy on the
road that led to Birmingham Unseeing eyes, defeated cries, the
mysteries of men. Many hears, the
helpless tears that leave the
troubled brow A
man once tall, he fought them, but he is older now. For in your youth, you think the
truth will always win the
game Some men are kings, some men are rook, some men are pawns to blame But if your skin is colored black, well the
dice are hidden in The
minds of fools who twist the
rules, so you can never win Birmingham, Birmingham, underneath your face There's nothing but a
space you're hollow. Unlighted sky, begins to cry, the
shabby coat is weak And homes with windows dressed in warmth, and mouths that never speak His mind is dead, his visions spread that pass before his feet And thankfully he wears that dream that shields him from the
street Goodnight my friend, this is the
end, you'll never cry again You'll never have to smile away the
bastards and the
pain Is it too late, or can you wait to take another turn And walk together down that road that leads to Birmingham Birmingham, Birmingham, underneath your face There's nothing but a
space inside you. Birmingham, Birmingham, underneath your face There's nothing but a
space you're hollow
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