Lyrics Sincerely, Jane - Janelle Monáe
Left
the
city,
my
momma
she
said,
"Don′t
come
back
home
These
kids
'round
killin
each
other,
they
lost
they
minds,
they
gone
They
quittin′
school,
making
babies
and
can
barely
read
Some
gone
off
to
that
war,
Lord
have
mercy
on
them
One,
two,
three,
four,
your
cousins
is
'round
here
sellin'
dope
While
they′re
daddy,
your
uncle,
is
walking
′round
strung
out
Babies
with
babies,
and
their
tears
keep
burning
While
their
dreams
go
down
the
drain
now"
(While
their
dreams
go
down
the
drain)
Are
we
really
living
or
just
walking
dead
now?
(Are
we
walking
dead
now?)
Or
dreaming
of
a
hope
riding
the
wings
of
angels?
The
way
we
live,
the
way
we
die
What
a
tragedy,
I'm
so
terrified
Day
dreamers,
please
wake
up
We
can′t
sleep
no
more
Love
don't
make
no
sense,
ask
your
neighbor
The
winds
have
changed,
it
seems
that
they′ve
abandoned
us
The
truth
hurts,
and
so
does
yesterday
What
good
is
love
if
it
burns
bright
and
explodes
in
flames?
I
thought
every
living
thing
had
love,
but
uh
Are
we
really
living
or
just
walking
dead
now?
(Are
we
walking
dead
now?)
Or
dreaming
of
a
hope
riding
the
wings
of
angels?
The
way
we
live,
the
way
we
die
What
a
tragedy,
I'm
so
terrified
Day
dreamers,
please
wake
up
We
can′t
sleep
no
more
I've
seen
them
shootin'
up
funerals
in
they
Sunday
clothes
(yah)
And
spending
money
on
spinners
but
won′t
pay
college
loans
(yah)
And
all
you
gangers
and
bangers
rolling
dice
and
taking
lives
in
a
smokey
dark
Lord
have
mercy
on
you
(yah)
Teacher,
teacher
please
reach
those
girls
in
them
videos
(live
your
life)
The
little
girls
just
broken
Queens,
confusing
bling
for
soul
Danger,
there′s
danger,
when
you
take
off
your
clothes
All
your
dreams
go
down
the
drain,
girl
Are
we
really
living
or
just
walking
dead
now?
Or
dreaming
of
a
hope
riding
the
wings
of
angels?
The
way
we
live
(the
way
we
live)
The
way
we
die
(the
way
we
die)
What
a
tragedy,
I'm
so
terrified
Day
dreamers,
please
wake
up
We
can′t
sleep
no
more
(Lord,
have
mercy
on
them)
(Lord,
have
mercy
on
them)
(Lord,
have
mercy
on
them)
(Lord,
have
mercy
on
them)
(Are
we
really
living
or
just
walking
dead
now?)
We
live
and
then
we
die,
and
we
never
know
the
why
So
now,
now
we
go,
down
underground
We
think
that
we
can
fly,
but
we
never
touch
the
sky
So
now,
now
we
go,
down
underground
(Ooh)
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It
is
now
time
for
you
to
come
home,
my
dear
You've
been
gone
long
enough
Thank
you
(Lord
have
mercy
on
them)
But
you
must
come,
you
must
go
(Lord
have
mercy
on
them)
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