Текст песни Change. - B.Slade

I... I... Man
So I gotta work a Tuesday... Ok
Oooh my God
I just need to keep hearing that right there
Hey you uhh... awesomely awesome
And you′re the best
You're just
The best blessed
Just hell
I can′t
I don't even know what to say

I had a vision
4:20 In the morning
Thinking of my little sisters in mourning
Struggling with reality's normalities
Holidays ain′t the same
Everything′s changed

No Bowie
No Prince
And no Michael
No Andraé Crouch and the Disciples
No Walter, Edwin or Daryl Coley
No Whitney
No George Michael

Toys"R"Us gone bankrupt
Damn I think Guitar Center went bankrupt
Everything from my childhood's missing man
Man I swear it′s such a fked up feeling man

I'm not mad
It′s a simple observation
And I'm not sad
But it′s not a celebration
I'm just trying to put the pieces back together man
Everything's falling through my fingers like sand

It seems the tighter that I′m gripping
It seems the more that I am slipping
I feel like I′ve lost everything I loved
And where is this alleged agape love

Man churches ain't the same
Gospel music just ain′t the same
R&B, it just ain't the same
But y′all keep telling me it's the same

But I ain′t feeling nothing dammit
And I don't wanna reach up and grab it
Shots fired, get to ducking
I always knew they were up to something

There ain't no future in your fronting
And y′all know you still out here fking
I′m not a baby, bruh I'm grown
Don′t leave me standing out here alone
Change

That's why I wrote this song
Because I know I′m not alone
What are we out here doing
What are we out here saying

People don't care no more
So fuck it I don′t care no more
If this is too much for you to handle
I was always too much to handle
Change

There ain't nothing new about me
You don't want authenticity
You don′t want sincerity
2020 Brought me clarity

Now I see who you really are
No mask wearing
Mail Box Wrecking
Racist muthafkers
Let′s go

Homie, you don't really want it
Sis, you don′t really want it
I'm your nightmare opponent
Walking in a new anointing

Walking past all your bullets
Nothing in your trigger, pull it
Try to pulling it again
No weapon, missed again

Tired of talking about changes
Tired of going through changes
Lie after lie
Lie after lie
Change

Republicans and the democrats
Prime Ministers and bureaucrats
Senators and aristocrats
HBO and Cinemax

Film the babies in the cages
Babies dying in the cages
I ain′t forgot about the cages
And if you did, then you're a racist
Change

Call it out like it is
Call it out like it is
We been indoors for a year
And we heading for another year
Change

Lysol for cologne
High interest student loans
Living in a pandemic
Calculated and systemic

Starting with black folks first
Kill that melanin first
Press us down and we pop up
Press us down and we pop back up
Change

Speaking of getting it poppin
I heard you wanna get it poppin
400 Years pent up
I guess you really wanna get fucked up

We ain′t playing with that ass
I'll get all up in that ass
Been doing wrong for too long
Time to sing a brand new song

Free at last
Free at last
Thank God almighty
We're free at last
CHANGE

Freed from all of your religion
All of your European religion
All of your biased decisions
All of your wicked intentions

It didn′t work back then
Ain′t gone work now
We were peaceful back then
But we're getting rowdy now

Let′s get ready to rumble
Let's get ready to rumble
Sick of being here anyway
Can somebody shout Change

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