oh my brothers - make it direct lyrics
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the sidewalk was chalked
in such modern words
“finish these humans first!”
they cursed in thirds
seeking citizens
to champion the arts
this dogwood city
of the west falls apart
from the crossings of bridge town
to the buds of roses bound
with a 503 tagged on
every dumpster’s side
you! you’re not yourself!
we! we are ourselves!
the poor make music
downtown on the city streets
sharing their gifts made
under bridges of concrete
likes stones and bricks
blended to unify
mismatch sidewalks
we resist and defy
the drinks are on the house
and in the rich we trust
we will laugh and smile
when they take each thrust
you! you’re not yourselves!
we! we are ourselves!
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