Текст песни Elders Toils - Seeymoore Bell
(How
come
you
got
better
with
patients)
yeah
(Claimed
six
cities
over
patients)
saw
some
patients
Church
fires,
hangings,
it's
including
this
an
illusion
Adding
confusion,
what
are
we
doing?
Aspects
great,
others
in
ruin
(tell
me
what
to
find,
are
you
not
alright?)
The
courage
to
go
first
To
overcome
fears,
strike
tears
Push
through
epithets
and
sniffs
Blaze
trails
to
new
frontiers
Soar
the
heights
with
few
to
no
peers
A
legacy
left
for
many
a
year
Racism,
prejudice,
menace
and
leers
Reverse
the
laws
that
make
them
disappear
So
we
can
hear
harsh
and
hear
more
clear
Minds
horrified
at
what
we
really
hear
The
harsh
reality,
no
modality
Intellectual
chess,
move
mentality
Customs
and
formality,
or
triviality
Yeah,
I
bet
it
was
challenging
Ease
the
pain
through
the
dance
The
mean
stares,
the
evil
glance
If
I
fail
now,
and
don't
take
a
stance
When
will
someone
else
get
a
chance?
The
compliments,
the
pats
on
the
back
Or
feeling
people
come
and
sit
with
me
and
chat
No
matter
how
great,
will
I
be
told
that
I
lack?
Be
told
no,
even
when
I'm
proper
and
exact
Speak
elegantly
with
tact
When
I
enter
room,
will
I
come
under
attack?
When
one
goes
first,
we
push
aside
all
of
that
Let
me
make
it
plain,
the
struggle
and
the
strain
What
then
remains?
Call
me
crazy
and
insane
Great
ideas
for
impact
and
change
Cancel,
kill,
perverse
our
names
Add
injury
and
insult
to
shame
The
overwhelming
demands,
insidious
plans
Call
me
every
name
with
the
exception
of
man
Camouflage,
claims
Assault
groups
of
elders
that
sharecropped
the
land
Repel
the
insults
of
man
Praying,
hold
on
to
his
unchanging
hand
The
pressure
to
succeed,
raise
hurdles
to
impede
Really
wanna
say,
forget
it
and
leave
But
I
dig
deep,
I
trust
and
believe
Haven't
done
all
the
stand,
I
stand
indeed
So
sad
so
many
people
wanna
see
us
hurt
and
bleed
(How
come
you
got
better
with
patients?)
We
be
royalty,
decree
Trust
God
to
give
me
what
I
need,
to
lead
To
get
in
the
ring
and
I
fight
like
Kree
Throw
your
sacrifice
in
word
and
deed
Plan
today
so
others
may
reap
To
reap
from
your
seed
Yeah,
my
boots
have
been
soil
and
respect
the
elders'
toils
My
boots
have
been
soil
and
respect
the
elders'
toils
My
boots
have
been
soil
and
respect
the
elders'
toils
My
boots
have
been
soil
and
respect
the
elders'
toils
My
boots
have
been
soil
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