Sister, there's a wind that never dies
Sister, we're breathing together
Sister, our love and hopes forever keep on moving oh so slowly in the world

They gave you sunshine
They gave you sea
They gave you everything but the jailhouse key
They gave you coffee
They gave you tea
They gave you everything but equality

Angela, can you hear the earth is turning?
Angela, the world watches you

Artist : John Lennon
Title : Attica State
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-"it is my pleasure and privilige at this very very solumn moment
to introduce a young man and his wife.
Who saw fit to put down in music
and lyrics
so that it will never be forgotten
in our country,
by anyone,
the tragedy of Attica State.

(Instrumental)

We are born in a prision, raised in a prision
Send to a prision called school,

We cry in a prision,
We love in a prision,
We live in a prision, like fools.

Wood becomes a flut when its loved,
Reach for your self and your battered mates.
Mirror becomes a razor when its broken,
Look in a mirror and see your shattered fate.

We live with no reason,
Kicked around for no reason,

Temperature's rising
Fever is high
Can't see no future
Can't see no sky
My feet are so heavy
So is my head
I wish I was a baby
I wish I was dead

Cold turkey has got me on the run

My body is aching
Goose-pimple bone
Can't see no body
Leave me alone

My eyes are wide open
Can't get to sleep
One thing I'm sure of
I'm in at the deep freeze

Cold turkey has got me on the run

Snow -

Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry,
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry,
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry,
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry,
Don't worry, don't worry, don't worry, don't worry,
Don't worry.

Don't worry.

Don't worry,
Don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't, don't,

(Instrumental)

It aint fair, John Sinclair
In the stir of breathing air
Wont you care for John Sinclair?
In the stair of breathing air.
Let him be, set him free
Let him be like you and me.

They give him ten for two
What else can the judges do?
Gotta, gotta.....gotta, set him free.

If he had been a soldier man
Shooting gooks in Vietnam
If he was the CIA
Selling dope and making hay
Hed be free, theyd let him be

Standing on the corner
Just me and Yoko Ono
We was waiting for jerry to land
Up come a man with the guitar in his hand
Singing "have a marijuana if you can"
His name was Davis Peel
And we found that he was real
He sangs"The pope smokes dope everyday"
Up come a police man shoved us up the street
Singin, "power to the people today!"

NYC...NYC...NYC
Que pasa Ny?...Que pasa NY?

Scumbag, scumbag,
scumbag, scumbag.

Scumbag, yeah! Scumbag,
scumbag, scumbag, ho!

Scumbag, scumbag,
scumbag, scumbag.

Scumbag, scumbag,
scumbag, scumbag.

Scumbag, scumbag,
scumbag, scumbag.

Scumbag, scumbag,
scumbag, scumbag.

Scumbag, scumbag,
scumbag.

Scumbag, scumbag, scumbag.

Scumbag.

Scumbag, scumbag,
scumbag, scumbag.

Scum, scum, scumbag,
scumbag, scumbag, scumbag, scumbag,

-"Male chauvinist pig engineer, ha! Ha!"
-"right on, sister!"

We lost our green land, we lost our clean air,
We lost our true wisdom and we live in despair.

O sisters, o sisters, let's stand up right now,
it's never too late to start from the start.
O wisdom, o wisdom, that's what we ask for,
and, yes, my dear sisters, we must learn to ask.

Wisdom, o wisdom, that's what we ask for,

Well it was sunday bloody sunday
When they shot the people there
The crys of thirteen marty martyrs
Filled the free derry air.
Is there any one among you
Dare to blame it on the kids?
Not a soldier boy was bleeding

When they nailed the coffin lidds!

Sunday bloody sunday
Bloody sundays the day!

You claim to be majority
Well you know that its a lie
Youre really a minority

If you had the luck of the Irish
You'd be sorry and wish you were dead
You should have the luck of the Irish
And you'd wish you was English instead!

A thousand years of torture and hunger
Drove the people away from their land
A land full of beauty and wonder
Was raped by the British brigands
God damn! God damn!

If you could keep voices like flowers
There'd be shamrock all over the world

There may be not much difference
Between Chairmon Mao and Richard Nixon
If we strip them naked.

There may be not much difference
Between Marylin Monroe and Lenny Bruce
If we check their coffins.

There may be not much difference
Between White House and and Hall of People
If we count their windows.

There may be not much difference
Between Raquel Welch and Jerry Rubin
If we hear their heartbeat.

You know i love you, baby, please don't go, well, well;
you know i love you, baby, please don't go, well, well,
you know i love you, honey child,
there's nothing that i wouldn't do for you at night.
You know i love you, baby, please don't go, well.

You know i love you, baby, please don't go;
you know i love you, baby, please don't go, uh -
you know i love you, honey child,

Artist : John Lennon
Title : Woman Is The Nigger Of The World
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Woman is the nigger of the world,
Yes she is...think about it.
Woman is the nigger of the world,
Think about it...do something about it.

We make her paint her face and dance,
If she won't be a slave, we say that she don't love us,
If she's real, we say she's trying to be a man