Down on Hope Street ~ We sing the blues. Collaboration between Paul groover and Anjuli,Steve Murdoch from the Gaslight District.
Paul Mcgruther(Keys,Drums, and Production) Anjuli (Vox and Lyrics) Steven Murdoch (Guitars and Production)
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fiogf49gjkf0d HOPE STREET BLUES
When your Master is the All Mighty Dollar
And your Master is the Heart of your Golden Calf
You’ll hang yourself
You’ll whip yourself
For the Master has trained you well
When your Master is the Glory of Vanity
And your Master is the Voice of Power and Greed
You’ll hang yourself
You’ll whip yourself
For the Master done trained you well
Stop booby trapping’ rainbows
And laughing at your …
Self – destructive ways
Don’t laugh
Cause it’s not funny
When bees make bitter honey
We’ll rise and fall together in grace
Turret Syndrome your lies
Fly them high like butterflies
For you and all to see
You are who you are who you are…
When no ones looking
We sing the blues
We sing the blues
We sing the blues
We sing the blues
And we’re crying
Crying
In poverty
Dividing
Conquering
Diversity
How many must lose
For just the few…
Winning
Do you know who
Is the true
Enemy
Cause the devil
The evil
Is slavery
And it’s mundane
Banal
Normal as breathing
Now the fear
Is all we hear…
Singing
Way down below
The Rich Man’s Show
Down on Hope Street
We sing the blues
We sing the blues
We sing the blues
We sing the blues
Stop booby trapping’ rainbows
And laughing at your …
Self – destructive ways
Don’t laugh
Cause it’s not funny
When bees make bitter honey
We’ll rise and fall together in grace
Turret Syndrome your lies
Fly them high like butterflies
For you and all to see
You are who you are who you are…
When no ones looking
We sing the blues
We sing the blues
We sing the blues
We sing the blues
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