Found a fist in an empty field
Only quarters for meals
Feel the way I feel
Bust the busters
Screw the feeders
Make the healers
Feel the way I feel
Tried to understand the white man's fears
Make 'em bend but they wouldn't yield
Uncle Sam's time is only a greased wheel
Feel the way I feel
Been in jail for a thousand years Found a fist in an empty field Only quarters for meals Feel the way I feel Bust the busters Screw the feeders Make the healers Feel the way I feel Tried to understand the white man's fears Make 'em bend but they wouldn't yield Uncle Sam's time is only a greased wheel Feel the way I feel Explain Request ×
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