paroles de chanson Blak Matriarchy - Barkaa
(I
am
tired
of
begging
and
asking
for
our
humanity.
When
is
it
enough?)
Can't
colonise
my
blak
mind
I'm
from
the
Dreamtime,
I
go
back
They
committed
genocide
through
my
tracks
They
raped
our
mothers
lessened
by
black
They
brought
the
violence
when
they
attacked
I
ain't
here
to
start
trouble,
I'm
just
here
to
state
facts
You
can't
paint
me
how
you
wanna
paint
cracks
And
I'm
tied
to
my
mob,
got
my
mob
on
my
back
(HAHHH)
Waratahs
are
covered
in
blood
White-washing
our
history
to
cover
it
up
Proof
is
all
in
the
pudding
Cuz
this
nation
couldn't
give
a
fuck
about
us
But
we
survive'
unceded
undivided
Our
people
stay
fighting
cause
the
flame
is
ignited
We
stay
righteous
we
cannot
be
silenced
Cause
silence
is
violence,
the
reason
we're
divided
And
they
choose
not
to
digest
the
truth
Instead
they
just
go
ahead
and
dilute
our
youth
You
only
like
the
system
'cause
it
just
suits
you
Give
a
fuck
about
the
law,
yeah
I'd
rather
grass
roots
Blak
to
the
bone,
blak
to
the
busy!
Mob
on
my
back,
yeah
they
all
rock
with
me
Bakaa
in
my
blood,
that
river
flow
through
me
I'm
matriarchal
bloodline
120
This
is
for
blak
matriarchs
This
for
my
sisters
who
lived
in
the
dark
This
for
my
sisters
who
carry
our
past
on
their
shoulders
This
is
for
blak
matriarchs
This
is
all
of
our
women
This
for
all
of
our
children
Couldn't
care
less
'bout
the
monarch
Ima
set
fire
to
the
kingdom
I'm
coming
for
them
All
hail
to
blak
matriarchs
I'm
the
pain
and
the
proof
The
history
that
lays
out
the
truth
And
they
couldn't
walk
a
mile
in
our
shoes
Tell
us
to
go
bush
when
they
all
introduced
Fuck
it,
we've
been
here
for
too
long
Matriarchy
blood,
yeah
I
been
built
strong
Song
lines
deep,
yeah
it
got
me
singing
songs
Cause
I
can't
forget
where
I
came
from!
Barkindji
country,
Mungo
man
Pass
it
to
my
kids,
tell
em
this
your
land
I
came
from
the
dirt,
go
back
in
red
sand
Desert
river
Nhuungku,
I'm
proud
of
who
I
am
Creator
created
me
tough
(HA)
And
I'm
calling
out
all
your
bluffs
Saying
the
past
is
all
in
the
past
Well
that
dark
past
still
lives
in
my
mum
I
stay
radical
I
know
the
truth
Couldn't
kill
my
Ancestors,
I'm
the
proof
I
know
I
still
got
some
screws
loose
But
my
third
eyes
open
and
I'm
looking
right
through
Looking
at
you
Nhuungku
right
here
gonna
do
what
it
do
So
my
little
blak
seeds
ain't
got
to
prove
shit
to
you
Ngayti
sent
me
gone
bud
what
do?!
3%
me
hold
it
down
for
the
few
This
is
for
blak
matriarchs
This
for
my
sisters
who
lived
in
the
dark
This
for
my
sisters
who
carry
our
past
on
their
shoulders
This
is
for
blak
matriarchs
This
is
for
all
of
our
women
This
for
all
of
our
children,
Couldn't
care
less
'bout
the
monarch
Ima
set
fire
to
the
kingdom
I'm
coming
for
them
All
hail
to
blak
matriarchs
(You
know
I
have
a
culture,
I
am
a
cultured
person.
Don't
try
and
suppress
me
and
don't
call
me
a
problem!
I
have
never
left
my
country.
I
am
not
the
problem.)
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