desmond the songwriter – go to school and play lyrics
she said dad i’m so tired of cleaning, and sorting trash
sweeping the streets for a little cash
selling p+rn, clothes, and drugs, out on the streets
making love for a dime, making love in some back seat
i just want to go to school and play
i want to learn instead of working hard everyday
i’m on the edge of a cliff, please pull me away
i just want to go to school and play
he said mom no more 16 hour shifts without a break
in the heat and the cold for chump change, i just can’t stay awake
my eyes hurt, i can’t breathe, can’t you see my cuts and burns?
from the age 3 or 4 i should have been in class taking turn
how could you pay 5 bucks for a hand+made shirt?
who do you think made it cheaper, chеaper than dirt?
if you think a boycott might be just a blunt instrument
how about somе poor, poor people upliftment?
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