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Blinded By the Lies
04:40
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How can I convince you
when your ears refuse to hear?
You turn your heart away from me
each time when I draw near;
Your eyes refuse to meet with mine,
they glance away in fear;
As if you should not look at
your reflection in the mirror;
How can I explain to you
when you won’t understand;
You scoff me and you mock me
and reject the truth at hand;
You spread your vicious rumors
all across this troubled land;
You willfully and knowingly
transgress from His command;
Your mind has been made up
for you by people you don’t know,
Who’s thought machines control
the scene so well it doesn’t show;
How can I contain this anguish and this pain,
Knowing that your eyes are blinded by the lies?
CHORUS
Have your eyes been blinded by the lies?
Have your eyes been blinded by the lies?
Yes, your eyes are blinded by the lies.
Yes, your eyes are blinded by the lies.
Every time I think about the
damage that’s been done,
The anger wells inside me
Till I’m almost overcome;
I want to tear the moon out
of the sky and block the sun;
Why do I feel so all alone,
like I’m the only one?
Even though your eyes are open
they may never ever see;
Your mind may never comprehend
this simple subtly;
Your heart may never hunger for the truth
that sets you free;
Your soul may know the
darkness of divine eternity;
Like petty thieves who plunder
in the shadows of the night;
they break inside and enter
through the windows of your mind;
How can I control
this poisoning of the soul;
These lies that blind your eyes?
Blinded by the lies
Have your eyes been blinded by the lies?
Have your eyes been blinded by the lies?
Yes, your eyes are blinded by the lies.
Yes, your eyes are blinded by the lies.
Your mind has been made up for you
By people you don’t know;
Who’s thought machine controls the scene
So well it doesn’t show;
How can I contain this anguish and this pain
Knowing that your eyes are blinded by the lies?
Have your eyes been blinded by the lies?
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Gordon Kahl was right
When he made his famous stand
Heaven knows there was a man
Who fought the righteous fight
Till the wrong arm of the law
Gunned him down in Arkansas
He would not pay one dime
Of tribute to the IRS
And for his disobedience
They fanned his fiery death
CHORUS
And now all is fair in love and war
Christian blood has been shed before
And though these tents of flesh may fail
The gates of hell shall never prevail
Because He gave his life for me
I shall not fear adversity
And we shall all meet at heavens door
`Cause all is fair in love
In love and war
Five forty-five p.m. on a North Dakota road
February eighty-three that’s when the war began
Where two Federal Marshals died, for the sake of tyranny
They both would underestimate the courage of one man
Who only shot in self-defense to save his promised land
Because all is fair in love and war
Christian blood has been shed before
And though these tents of flesh may fail
The gates of hell shall never prevail
Because He gave his life for me
I shall not fear adversity
And we shall all meet at heavens door
`Cause all is fair in love
In love and war
When all was said and done
And the verdict’s handed down
Someone had to take the fall
And it was Gordon’s son
Who was wounded in the fray
Please won’t you pray for Yorie Kahl
Who now must waste his life away
Inside some stinking jail
Please pray the Lord might set him free
Through faith we shall prevail
They say all is fair in love and war
Christian blood has been shed before
And though these tents of flesh may fail
The gates of hell shall never prevail
Because He gave his life for me
I shall not fear adversity
And we shall all meet at heavens door
`Cause all is fair in love in love and war
In love and war
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In the mountains up near Sandpoint,
north of Naples Idaho
Eagles gathered there together,
to guard the truth, so you might know
Down the road that followed Deep Creek,
at the turn that crossed the bridge
Federal Marshals had the road blocked,
to mark the siege of Ruby Ridge
There the armies of the enemy,
slayed your Bride and only son
Nearly killed your close companion,
when the shrapnel pierced his lung
CHORUS
We stand with you Randy Weaver
‘cause your Lord and Savior lives
Wheresoever eagles gather that is where His Body is
On that evening late one August
you were forced to take your stand
There two strangers as they trespassed,
drew first blood on private land
Governor Andrus, back in Boise,
he let the enemy tell him lies
From his anti-Christ decision,
Sam and Vicky lost their lives
Federal Agents, US Marshals
and FBI men stormed the hill
All on false fictitious charges,
given orders shoot to kill
We stand with you Randy Weaver,
‘cause your Lord and Savior lives
Wheresoever eagles gather, that is where His body is
Though the armies of the enemy,
may surround us in the night
There’s a host of Heavenly angels,
hovering near ready to fight
We stand with you Randy Weaver,
we are proud to call you friend
As we gather here together,
to stand beside you ’till the end
We stand with you Randy Weaver
‘cause your Lord and Savior lives
Wheresoever eagles gather, that is where His body is
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I had this crazy dream
About some folks who loved this country
Who all began to dream the same dream
And when the mornin’ came
There arose across this nation
People thinkin’ one and the same
And they awoke to find their freedom
And all their liberties
Had gradually been taken away
And when they realized the danger to their posterity
I heard those Patriotic people say….
CHORUS
We want this Country back!
We ain’t just jokin’ jack!
We want our liberty
And our dignity
And our freedoms and our rights restored
We want this Country back!
She’s been driven way off track
We’re wide awake
And we’re madder than hell now
And we ain’t gonna' take it anymore!
No we're not gonna' take it anymore!
Remember golden days
When the Stars and Strips forever
Symbolized her glorious name "AMERICA"
But now it’s all been changed
And when we gaze upon Old Glory
It’s hard to fight back feelings of shame
We’re fed up with lyin’ politicians
And greedy corporations
Who have sold us out
Time and again
And we’re sick and tired of sendin’
Our soldiers off to wars
That we were never meant to win
We want this Country back!
We ain’t just jokin’ jack!
We want our liberty
And our dignity
And our freedoms and our rights restored
We want this country back!
She’s been driven way off track
We’re wide awake
And we’re madder than hell now!
And we ain’t gonna' take it anymore
No we’re not gonna' take it anymore!
Now we know our cause is right
And our victory’s on the way
And we won’t give up the fight
‘Till we hear two hundred million say
We want this Country back!
We ain’t just jokin’ jack!
We want our liberty
And our dignity
And our freedoms and our rights restored
We want this Country back!
And we ain’t taken any more flak!
We’re wide awake
And we’re madder than hell now!
And we ain’t gonna' take it anymore!
No we’re not gonna' take it anymore!
That’s right we’re no gonna take it anymore!….
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5. |
Peacekeeping Forces
03:26
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When your nation is floundering in a sea of phony debt
And your cities are seething with domestic violence
And you’re broke and disgusted with your worthless government
Will you need the Peacekeeping Forces today?
As the United Nations sends our soldiers overseas
For the purpose of propping up their fake democracies
Don’t be fooled by denial these are gross conspiracies
Keep your eyes on the Peacekeeping Forces today
CHORUS
Keep your eyes on the Peacekeeping Forces
The Peacekeeping Forces
Those UN-godly troops are on their way
Keep your eyes on the Peacekeeping Forces
The Peacekeeping Forces
Through force, they will take your guns away
As our traitorous leaders sell this country down the drain
To assist and support the International Banker's aims
Don’t be fooled by your TV it’s just there to fan the flames
Of another United Nations charade
Keep your eyes on the Peacekeeping Forces
The Peacekeeping Forces
Those UN-godly troops are here today
Keep your eyes on the Peacekeeping Forces
The Peacekeeping Forces
They’re unloading shipments every day
If the war breaks out in Idaho and patriots say, "We fight!"
Watch the mother of global martial law attempt to make things right
…WRONG!
Now that your mind has been salvaged
And you still have truth in sight
And you have not been duped by all their propaganda's hype
Will you fight for this country when you know the time is right?
Will you fight the Peacekeeping Forces today?
We’re gonna fight the Peacekeeping Forces
The Peacekeeping Forces
Those UN-godly troops will have to pay
Don’t you think those light bright blue helmets
Sure make darn good targets…hup, two, three, four
They stand out like shrimp boats on the bay!
There’s no more sinister way to attack the USA
Then to do it the New World Order way. Hey!
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Now have you seen them flying saucers
Or some of them black helicopters
Flyin' down low and over my back yard recently?
Seen them foreign troops in ninja suits
Leavin' imprints of their combat boots
In the meadow down near the neighbor next to me?
Heard they're buildin' concentration camps
From the rate hike off our postage stamps
To protect and defend their great democracy
Though my vote in the last election
Didn't quite match the same projection
Made by those beautiful talking heads on my TV
And when I called them to complain
And I asked them to explain
They just said that it proves that you're not
In the grove of the new majority
Yeah sure...
CHORUS
Well just between you and me
Can't you feel the conspiracy?
Can't you sense the hypocrisy
As they call it democracy
Well it's a threat to your sanity
And not to mention your liberty
And it's all an evil filthy rotten conspiracy
Now they got micro waves and laser beams
And rays to look inside your dreams
And satellites that can see your BVD's
They got chips that fit inside your head
That'll make you think their thoughts instead
And drugs that'll make you do just as they please
And to make things even more serious
They got strains of new bacteria's
That are surely to cause some unknown new disease
And that's why we got fear and high anxiety
And paranoid perplexity
And the gradual loss of all our liberties
And as they try to bring us all down
They might leave us with a frown
They might even be the source of all
The rumors in this town
Well just between you and me
CHORUS
Can't you feel the conspiracy?
Can't you sense the hypocrisy
As they call it democracy
Well it's a threat to your sanity
And not to mention your liberty
And it's all an evil filthy rotten conspiracy
So as they redirect our mail
And all our incoming phone calls
To the Central Intelligence Agency
We'll just hope and pray someday they'll see
That you and me are not the enemy
Nor do we believe in cult theology
And as their police try to bust us
We'll keep tryin' to find some justice
Though its hidden' behind a wall of masonry
We'll keep working out our Salvation
With the feelin' of fear and tremblin'
Hopin' and praying someday the truth
Might set us all free
And just 'cause the media won't respond
Don't mean there's nothin' going on
And brother what'll ya do if there's somethin' to
All the words inside this song?
Well you can say that I'm wild eyed
That all my fears are unjustified
Or that I'm totally mystified
By a Man who was crucified
But just between you and me
What hung Him up on that tree
It was all an evil filthy rotten conspiracy
Yeah, it's all an evil filthy rotten conspiracy
Believe me!
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I Am the Unknown Soldier
04:44
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I am the unknown soldier
Some call me M.I.A.
Some say I can’t go home again
Some say I chose to stay
CHORUS
I am the unknown soldier
Who you refuse to know
A brother and a friend of yours
Who left so long ago
Some call me P.O.W.
The one they left behind
I am the unknown soldier
The one they never tried to find
I’m the one they never tried to find
I’m a farmer from Missouri
The soldier from St. Paul
I was the hero of my family
And still my picture’s upon their wall
I’m a poet and a scholar
And the boy who lived next door
I am the unknown soldier
Forgotten on a foreign shore
Long forgotten on a foreign shore
I was someone’s lovin’ daddy
I was someone’s pride and joy
I was someone’s tender lover
A worried Mama’s little boy
And if you should just forget me here
Then should I forget you too
Please won’t you try to bring me home
For I’m someone who belongs to you
I’m still someone who belongs to you
I am the unknown soldier
With no more tears to shed
I’m just a fading memory
A part of the living dead
My country has betrayed me
Yet I have forgiven you
And every night I pray to God
That somehow he’ll forgive you too
Yes even somehow he’ll forgive you too
I am the unknown soldier
The one for whom you cried
That familiar face that you can’t face
The one your country told you died
I am the unknown soldier
With dreams you’ll rescue me
And I am a man who understands
Only death might ever set me free
Only death might ever set me free
I am the unknown soldier
And I’m black and blue and gray
I said I am the unknown soldier
And I die slowly every day
And I’m tired and I’m hungry
And I’m lonely and I’m cold
I am the unknown soldier
The one you bought and sold
I’m the one you bought and sold
So lay down close beside me now
And gently stroke my face
And wrap your arms around me now
Before we leave this place
Some called me P.O.W.
Some called me M.I.A.
Some say I can’t come home again
But I will return someday
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Just in case you don’t remember
Let me jog your memory
In a church they called the Waco compound
Back in April ‘93
Seventeen Little Children
All so helpless and so small
Died a senseless death of gas and flames
How many names can you recall?
CHORUS
Seventeen Little Children
Don’t it make you wonder why?
Seventeen Little Children
How could they deserve to die?
Maybe we should stop and ask ourselves
Have we become so blind
Will Seventeen Little Children
Finally open up your mind?
How did you sleep last night Bill Clinton?
Tell me did you feel their pain?
As Seventeen Little Children
Cried out and perished in the flames!
Attorney General Janet Reno
I accept your offer to resign
How can you stand for law and order now
When you won’t answer to your crimes?
Seventeen Little Children
All so helpless and so small
Seventeen Little Children
How many names can you recall?
Maybe we should stop and ask ourselves
Have we become so blind?
Will Seventeen Little Children
Finally open up your mind?
I’ve heard it said "The Branch Davidians"
Only got what they deserved
Yet no one seems to know
What laws were broken
What was in the warrant
They never served?
Yesterday I sold my TV set
Stopped my subscription to the Times
To me it’s plain to see the media
Was an accomplice to these crimes!
Seventeen Little Children
Don’t it make you wonder why?
Seventeen Little Children
How did they deserve to die?
Maybe we should stop and ask ourselves
Have we become so blind?
Will Seventeen Little Children
Finally open up your mind?
Open up your mind!
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Hang Em' High
04:39
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A bureaucrat woke up one day with nothin' much to do,
He tried to put his street clothes on but couldn't find his shoe;
The night before he tied one on now cobwebs filled his head,
By afternoon he called in sick and then went back to bed;
The next day he felt shaky but he made it off to work
And voted to increase his pay and take another perk
Although the people cried out loud and told him what to do
Instead of tryin' to cut the cost, he increased revenue
Yippee Yi Yo . . . Yippee Yi Yay
Tax hikes are on the way . . .
And he said, "tax'em, tax'em, tax'em
though it breaks their back some
Tax'em where they run where they hide
In winter's freezin' weather,
if we can't tax their sweater
We'll try to tax the hair off their hide;
My Congressman just voted yes to increase foreign aid,
Although our nation's infrastructure is worn and torn and frayed;
While veterans and nations son's become the unemployed,
Since NAFTA passed those aliens will gladly fill the void;
Yippee Yi Yo . . . Yippee Yi Yay
Vengeance is on the way . . .
CHORUS
We hang 'em, hang 'em, hang 'em
till their toes are danglin'
Stretch those traitors necks hang 'em high
Before they up and bust us
let's use old fashion justice
Go out and get a rope and hang em' high
My Senator just voted yes to pass the Brady Bill;
He thinks if he can take my gun it's him who won't be killed;
He doesn't give a hang about the crime he helps create,
As long as bribes keep comin' in Americans can wait;
Yippee Yi Yo . . . Yippee Yi yay . . .
Vengeance is on the way . . .
It's time we hang 'em, hang 'em, hang 'em
Till their toes are danglin'
Stretch those traitors' necks
hang em' high!
Before they up and bust us
let's use old fashioned justice
Go out and get a rope
and hang 'em high
Check 'em out size 'em up look 'em up find 'em out
If they're in vote 'em out if they're out hunt 'em down
Drag 'em into the court every traitorous one
Use your vote like a rope hang 'em high
Hang 'em high, Yeah!
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I'm the Resistor
05:01
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Did you think your plans were secret,
When you left your office last night,
And you closed the door behind you?
Were you walkin’ in your sleep,
Or were you just too tired to notice,
All the watchful eyes upon you?
There’s the man who does the maintenance
And the maid who cleans the carpets in the hall
And the guard down in the lobby
Through a hidden T.V. camera saw it all
I’ve observed your nervous habits
And your random acts and patterns
And I’ve learned you’re not a nice guy
And your phony faced deception
Is your secret silent weapon
And your modus operandi
This little birdie told me
Who was talkin’ to a fly upon the wall
So when you think nobody’s lookin’
I’m the eye that passes by ya'
When you think nobody’s listenin’ I’m the listener…
I’m the Resister
I could be your next-door neighbor
Who drops by to ask a favor
Who pretends to be your brother
Or a member of The Order
Who’s a secret Sunday soldier
From an underground militia
I might even be your butler or your chauffeur
Who just opened your car door
I’m the butcher, I’m the baker,
I’m your future troublemaker
I’m the guy that used to date your little sister
I’m The Resister
You can spin your little stories
‘Till nobody will believe you anymore
You can plot your deadly schemes
And say it isn’t what it seems
But let me tell you what this means…
This means war!
I can be a midnight raider
Or a cyberspace invader
Who impersonates a female
Or another crazed commuter
On the information highway
Who just crashed inside your e-mail
When I was in your part of town
I strolled around and slipped this note under your door
So when ya think nobody’s lookin’
I’m the eye that passes by ya
When ya think nobody’s listenin’ I’m the listener…
I’m The Resister
Signed, The Resistor.
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The News Behind the News
04:35
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Have you ever stopped to wonder why the world's in such a mess?
Why there's so much mindless mayhem on the TV, in the press?
Why so many busy businessmen are snappin' from the stress?
And the rest of us are joggin' from depression?
Did it ever once occur to you or ever cross your mind,
That the problems of this nation are created by design?
That no matter what they tell ya' there's another bottom line,
Intertwined between the patterns of deception?
Since our eyes were first open and our ears began to hear
They've been herding us like cattle through our fantasy and fear
They rule us through illusion and confusion of the mind
And by changing subtle meanings to the words between the lines
CHORUS
It's the news behind the news and the methods you can use
It's the blueprint and the plan you can rely on
And it's written in the Protocols Of The Learned Elders Of Zion
Move along now all you little bovines . . .
They'll tell ya' it's a forgery they'll say that it's a fake
That some anti-Semite wrote it for the money that he'd make
It's been slanderized and demonized and labeled "racist hate"
By the same who stake a claim to its creation
Now I'm not here to try to argue if it's false or if it's true
If the author was a commie or the likes of you know who
What I'm really tryin' to tell ya' and to get across to you
Is it's the blueprint to the downfall of our nation
There's a cause to the chaos that's occurring in the land
There's a road to communism there's a global master plan
You'll never read about it in a book of history
'Cause it's been hidden from the masses to control their destiny
(Ch.)
It's the news behind the news and the methods that they use
It's the blueprint and the plan they all rely on
And it's written in the Protocols of the Learned Elders of Zion
Yeehaw!
Great matza balls of fire!
Macarena this!
Now the Protocols of Zion have a crazy history
Henry Ford gave out a copy free, with every Model "T"
It's a crime to even own one if you live in Germany
Though it's not an anti-Jewish publication
So if you ever get a chance to get a copy of your own
Just remember not to ever leave it lyin' 'round your home
'Cause ya never know just where their snoopy news reporters roam
One might even be a friend or close relation
It's the cause to the chaos that's occurring in the land
It's the source of communism, it's the global master plan
You'll never read about it in a book of history
'Cause it's been hidden from the masses to control our destiny
(Ch.)
It's the news behind the news and the methods that they use
It's the blueprint and the plan they all rely on
And it's written in the Protocols of the Learned Elders of Zion
And it's written in the Protocols of the Learned Elders of Zion
Yee Haw!
Go ahead and wail at that wall!
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Well guess who called me the other day?
A TV reporter from down in L.A.
He said he heard a song a little while ago
On some obscure talk radio show
Then he asked if I was the writer of
The music I just mentioned in the lyrics above
But now that I look back
at the wisdom I lacked
I probably never should've said too much
And as he pressured me to share with him a word or two
And we carried on a telephonic interview
A wee still voice inside my head, was sayin'
"You're gonna be sorry for every word you just said"
Then sure enough right after he was through
He slandered and defamed me on the evening news
I should've listened instead to the voice inside my head
'Cause here's what it said to me:
CHORUS
You don't go castin' your pearls before swine
'Cause they're only gonna trample them
Into the muck and grime
And when they're through
they'll turn on you
And burn you every time
So don't go castin' your pearls before swine
And when I went off to sing a song in Washington
I was hounded by those dirty dogs at CNN
Who said they wanted to do a favor for me
By givin' me a little free publicity
I should've never let them turn their lying cameras on
'Cause when the cutting and the editing was finally done'
They put horns on my head by changing everything I said
They made me sound like the devils own son
So you don't go castin' your pearls before swine
'Cause they're only gonna trample them
Into the muck and grime
And when they're through
they'll turn on you
And smear you every time
So don't go castin' your pearls before swine
Now there's ABC Oink! Oink! Oink!
And there's NBC Oink! Oink! Oink!
CBS Oink! Oink! Oink! and CNN
The New York Times Oink! Oink! Oink!
The L. A. Times Oink! Oink! Oink!
And The Washington Post
Are just a few of the most porkiest people
NBC called to let me know
They were gonna' use the music on a TV show
They were gonna' use the song I wrote about the wrong
That happened up in Ruby Ridge Idaho
But then they got a threatening letter from the ADL
That said "You use that kind of music,
We'll make your life hell"
Then they dropped me off the show
And now I think I know
Why the music doesn't sell that well
So you don't go castin' your pearls before swine
'Cause they're only gonna trample them
Into the muck and grime
And when they're through
they'll turn on you
And rip you every time
So don't go castin' your pearls before swine
No you don't go castin' your pearls before swine
I said you don't go castin' your pearls
To them sanctimonious media boys and girls
You don't go castin' your pearls before swine
Oink!
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If not you then who will take a stand?
If not now then when will there be time to free this land?
From the curse of the serpents disguised as the Holy ones
Who crept in unawares by the cover of night
Who conspired to deceive us and rob and relieve us
Of life worth livin’ for
CHORUS
It’s time we rock them in their ivory towers
Make them fear the rage in the wrath of the coming storm
Rock them in their ivory towers
Make them feel the fire in the ire of the people’s scorn
Rock them with this sound
‘Till the sound shakes the ground
And the towers crumble down and they drown
In the blood, sweat and tears
Face to face, we’ll fight because we must
Race to race before they soil the blood of all mankind
Now the choices are few and the times swiftly running out
Still there’s something we can do if we only will try
It is time for our people to arise from their sleep
Because now’s the eleventh hour
And time to rock them in their ivory towers
Make them fear the rage in the wrath of the coming storm
Rock them in their ivory towers
Make them feel the fire in the ire of the people’s scorn
Rock them with this sound
‘Till the sound shakes the ground
And the towers crumble down and they drown
In the blood, sweat and tears
If not you then who will take a stand?
If not now then when will there ever be time to free this land?
From the curse of the serpents disguised as the Holy ones
Who crept in unawares by the cover of night
Who conspired to deceive us and rob and relieve us
Of life worth livin’ for
It’s time we rock them in their ivory towers
Make them fear the rage in the wrath of the coming storm
Rock them in their ivory towers
Make them feel the fire in the ire of the people’s scorn
Rock them in their ivory towers
Before this moment slowly turns into hours
Rock them in their ivory towers
Before these hours slowly turn into years
Rock them with this sound
‘Till the sound shakes the ground and the towers crumble down
And they drowned, in the blood, swear and tears
In the blood, sweat and tears
Their own blood, sweat and tears
Rock them in their ivory towers
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How the tears of joy shall flow
and our smiles will beam and glow.
When those bad old foes we’ve fought for years
finally fall from one last blow.
So don’t give up on hope to soon girl,
before this day arrives
Just heave a sigh and try to dry
all these teardrops from your eyes,
CHORUS
‘Cause there’s still time for me and you.
There’s still love to see us through.
There’s still miles of road we’ve yet to travel
and so much we still can do.
So won’t you choose now to lose these blues
and remember this my friend,
That it’s not over girl, until we win.
It’s not over ’till our adversary’s down for the count.
It’s not over till the last bell rings.
It’s not over ’till the crowd stands up to scream and shout,
Until the big ol’ friendly fat lady sings.
And as far as I know
there’s a ways yet to go,
So we might as well
hang tough ’till the end
‘Cause it’s not over girl, until we win.
No it’s not over girl until we win.
When ever I stop and think about the many times we faced impossible odds, When the hopelessness and despair felt so intense,
That we didn’t think we could hold out any longer. Yet time and again we were given the grace to overcome those odds,
And the courage to keep fightin’ the fight,
Now what it proves to me is, we got angels watchin’ over us.
So if you can, just keep your hope alive for a little bit longer,
And keep believing in the promise that the truth will one day set us free,
Then there shall be a glorious future awaiting us girl.
For I’ve read the end of the story, and it’s not over until we win!
Yeah
‘Cause there’s still time for me and you.
There’s still love to see us through
There’s still miles of road we’ve yet to travel
and so much we still can do.
So won’t you choose now to lose these blues
and remember this my friend,
That it’s not over girl, until we win.
It’s not over ’till our adversary’s down for the count.
It’s not over till the last bell rings
It’s not over ’till the crowd stands up to scream and shout
Until the big ol’ friendly fat lady sings.
And as far as I know there’s a ways yet to go
So we might as well hang tough ’till the end
‘Cause it’s not over girl, until we win
No it’s not over girl until we win
It’s not over girl until we win
It’s not over girl until we win
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Carl Klang Tribute Cleveland, Tennessee
Since first grabbing the attention of his fans in 1992 with his timely & prescient song about Waco, '17 Little Children', Carl Klang has taken patriotic music where it needs to be: honest & extreme. Not only did he as an alternative musician dare to go where few had gone, he did so with a lyrical depth that is simply missing in other music and yet unmatched by many of his venerable peers. ... more
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