Songtexte Falling Windows - Bobby Gore
Irony
Best
Dish
Served
Sauteed
With
grits
& grins
Especially
ya
friends
There
through
thick
& thin
Lakes
with
no
creeks
Obsolete
Obeses
fat
meat
grease
But
no
Travolta
Purple
& Gold
like
Cobras
Phil
it
in
the
air?
Feel
it
in
the
stare?
Astaire
inspired
true
I'm
on
my
own
thing,
You?
Ironing
on
the
Falsehoods
of
youth
that
shoot
Black
America
Been
had
wide
hands
How
else
can
some
else
pollute
Spread
crack
rock
through
land
Frankly
placed
oceans
Of
starving
& hopeless
Waiting
for
the
man"
Blue
pockets
arent
deep
Gotta
go
get
it
youngin'
Fertilize
the
streets
I
say...
1:
Falling
windows,
They
share
what
people
know
Falling
windows,
They
share
where
people
go
Falling
windows,
They
share
what
people
see
But
baby
when
it's
cold
outside
Cant
replace
the
falling
window
Aunts
like
my
sisters
Do
anything
in
the
trench
Just
gotta
make
sense
Dollars
don't
count
tho
Here
to
protect
the
lil
one
The
son
of
big
sis
Prince
in
robs
regime
Here
to
set
the
future
right
But
this
a
hard
scheme
We
don't
sleep
at
night
Cause
of
the
window
trembling
One
boy
Two
women
Just
the
beginning
Of
sleeping
under
coats
and
Just
as
winter
broke
and
I
don't
know
Damn
How
we
suppose
to
get
by
If
we
always
on
the
defense
Offensive
stages,
Caused
us
to
swim
the
deep
end
Different
ages
Coulda
hurt,
Depends
If
the
window
seat
we
in,
Still
depicts
us
all
As
Rob's
kids
I
say...
2:
Falling
windows,
They
share
what
people
know
Falling
windows,
They
share
where
people
go
Falling
windows,
They
share
what
people
see
But
baby
when
it's
cold
outside
Cant
replace
the
falling
window
Everyday
Seemed
To
be
an
everyday
struggle
For
the
man
Working
for
the
scraps
And
perhaps
Another
damn
Plan,
For
takeover
Place
of
make
over
Its
hard
to
remain
sober
We
back
here
(How)
Please
don't
knock
I
fear
We
smell
rocks
And
first
three
floors
He
on
top
Now,
Down
is
the
way
out
Shit
Ten
years
prior
to
my
descent
We
used
to
rule
this
bitch
Now
the
hooker
in
Momma
work
for
both
Don't
like
She
deserve
the
most
He
tried,
But
now
he
dying.
Damn...
First
born,
Aint
always
a
man
So
she
withstands
And
Tried
to
help'em
anyway
Its
okay
ma
Please
don't
cry
My
God,
He
know
why...
I
say...
3:
Falling
windows,
They
share
what
people
know
Falling
windows,
They
share
where
people
go
Falling
windows,
They
share
what
people
see
But
baby
when
it's
cold
outside
Cant
replace
the
falling
window
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