Look at him working wearing his hands to the
Bone just to prove where he came from
The man's always worried, the man only worries
Himself if his pay and his bellies of mention
If w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
The pig's spitting taxes and unwanted tasks
We say, "send me to the battle please sir!"
Chicago is dancing in xylophone laughter
We say burn the fucker down
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Artist - Portugal. The Man
Children come in,
Find a seat you're sure to do.
Lengths of snakes, they match each silent syllable
Hello. You missed the sparrows mark...
A breath of rockets shone like torches.
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Artist - Portugal. The Man
I plant my feet in the dirt
My knuckles thrown from deep down, deep in the earth
Crush it down, let it burn
I spiked the punch with the weight of the world
This little laser ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
Birth me of blood oil
Salt sugar water pales
Build me black jesus
Cause jesus can't save me
Shackles pulling at your hair
Shine me from roots out
Wash me form the neck down
Cut me ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
Sell me, I'm a skeptical boy
And if you need help I'm not easily found
We met the man in the deep deep south
With the gritty smile and the dirty old church mouth
"my breath was sho...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
Ahhh Ahh ah
All the needy still need
And all the losers still lose
All the preachers still preach
But they ain't bringin no change
I'm not afraid to die
'Cause all these colors wi...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
I don't know how we're created
But I know we all die
Go pick up all your tools and build a roof
I'll pick up all mine and build one too
I just do as I do
Yeah I do what I please
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Artist - Portugal. The Man
I've been gloomin' and doomin' so long
I don't think I can carry on down, this long and winding road now
Can't you see that doom's been gloomin' too long?
But I don't doubt we c...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man
I'm sorry Mr. Policeman
If I wanted to talk I would've called a friend
Don't worry when I get back home
I'll just stay in bed, I'm better off alone
I woke up to my glory games
Nev...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Portugal. The Man