Month: September 2019

We don't need no education / We don't need no thought control / No dark sarcasm in the classroom / Teachers leave them kids alone

It's poetry in motion / She turned her tender eyes to me / As deep as any ocean / As sweet as any harmony / Mm, but she blinded me with science

Hundred bands in my pocket, it's on me / Hundred deep when I roll like the army / Get more bottles, these bottles are lonely / It's a moment when I show up, got 'em sayin', "Wow"

One taught me love / One taught me patience / And one taught me pain / Now, I'm so amazing