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Speaking For Me - Northern State

You're not speaking for me

I hear you loud and clear

How about all the other voices in your ear

They go in one ear and out the other side

We sit back and hold on and get taken for the ride

I turn off my radio I turn off my TV

Cause nothingthat they're talking about is news to me

I better lock my door cause no ones safe here

They spend millions a year keeping billions in fear

They distract from the fact that a few have most while the rest have some

And the one's you hear abouthave none

But still you don't see so I'll tell you again you're not speaking for me

A little's not enough for me

Cause you know I'm not sold on a buck you see

And every time the seasons turn someday you know

That we're all gonna crash and burn

Time's running out before you learn

So don't tell me how its gonna be

Cause you know you're not speaking for me

America the beautiful goodnight and God bless

Power to the people but we're so powerless

Land of the free home of the brave

Who should we bomb and rob and enslave

It's wrong and how long can it go on

Wake up call it was there all along

But we didn't care we continued to do

This millions trippin hard on our hubris

There's hardly anything laft that's safe to eat

We can't take the cold and we can't stand the heat

And they just keep playing those images

Over and over again and again and again

A little's not enough

So impose on me your two dollar fare

You oil your gas and your filthy ass air

Your roe VS wade and your school house prayer

With your bullshit war that I have to pay for

Strange days indeed I know it's true

And nobody knows what they're supposed to do

Which lies me to believe and which to see through

The river's half frozen our choices are chosen

You know I try to make good each and every day

To say what I mean and mean what I say

To cure all my ills with out all the pills

But I see in the future days stranger still

A little's not enough in the time

And the waywith the things that you do

And the games that we play

I'm not sold on a buck or a penny or a dime

Now I'm running out of breath

And I'm running out of time crash

And burn political pundit the one hit wonder crimson

And clover before you learn

You got to cry on my shoulder the mic in my hand

So you best move over