Wrong ruled the land
No other man could find a way
To make that what it is today
Wrong rules the land
Another man has come along
We step inside a hundred strong
So show us your ways, ye natives
We'll play along but not for long
Show us your face, don't hate us
We come in peace, prepare the feast
To celebrate this perfect day
To bringing change to this primal place
To NRA, to fast food chains, to football games
We overate
But I've been thinking of it all
I've been playing it off as if I knew
What was happening or else
I'd do something to stop it
But I don't have any sense of it
They don't have any sentiment for it
Even though they can't ignore it
I wish their ships sank in the harbor
And water froze in their throats
And hard-earned martyrs died in their boats
'Cause sometimes you know it all before it even comes
Sometimes you know it all before it even comes
Sometimes you know it all before it even comes
Sometimes you know it all before it even comes
credits
from Miigwetch,
released November 16, 2009
Andrew Brinkman - trumpet, vocals
Ryan Huntley - vocals
A joyful celebration of the sounds of Southern rap from an artist who's never felt more at home and in command of her space and vision. Bandcamp Album of the Day May 25, 2023