Listen To Me
THEY TELL ME TO BE A LITTLE BIT WISER
THEY TELL ME TO BE A LITTLE MORE SECURE
THEY TELL ME TO BE A LITTLE BIT SMARTER
THEY TELL ME TO BE A LITTLE BIT STRONGER
THEY TELL ME TO BE A LITTLE BIT FUNNIER
THEY SAY I NEED TO LET MYSELF GO ALITTLE BIT LONGER
I SAY I AM WHO I AM AND I DONT GIVE A DAMN WHAT YOU THINK
WE ALL BLEED THE SAME
WE ALL BREATHE THE SAME
WE ALL WILL DIE THE SAME
WE ALL WILL RISE AGAIN THE SAME WAY
THEN THEY TOLD ME TO BE A LITTLE BIT WHITER
I SAID GOD IS MY FATHER AND YOU ARE MY BROTHERS AND SISTERS
AND WHILE WE ALL STAND TO BE JUDGED ONE DAY I KNOW IT WILL NOT
BE ON OUR COLOR
THE ONLY COLOR THAT MATTERS IS THE COLOR RED OF HIS BLOOD THE BLOOD THAT WAS
SHED FOR ALL SO THAT OUR SINS AND INGNORANCE WILL BE FORGIVEN
SO IN WHEN YOUR WAYS ARE UNKIND AND YOUR HEART FULL OF MALICE
REMEBER THE COLOR OF FORGIVENESS AND LOVE
WE ARE ONE WITH EACHOTHER
SO I WILL BE THE WOMAN I BECOME AND I WILL WALK IN HIS SHOES
I AM MY BROTHERS KEEPER ARE YOU
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