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She's a fairy with broken wings
I used to watch her perform
And if she hears me I hope she sings
Songs that had me going right back
Couldn't find anyone in town to talk about how no one
Like that should be confined to the ground we walk
She glides, but just seems like she floats
And these folks decide to crush her
Wings until they're permanently broke
She'd ride gusts of wind just by the way she spoke
She cries, but loves to sing songs of freedom and hope
In the East Side, hustling, discussing things that we quote
In shallow conversations as if we have deep throats
We choke on our confusion, not sure if
It's a heat stroke or if we need coats
Trading in our cheap jokes for her c-notes
I see notes being passed, I ask to see what these creeps wrote
To find silly kids had flying privileges revoked
Ski slopes have been blocked off, they can't chance it
Had weights tied to her ankles she most definitely can't skip
Down, she's held down by the transcripts my hands grip
Try to tie her wings back on before they're once again clipped
Panic stricken, she'll remain stuck
On a Titanic sinking as she's trying to stay up
Change her plans, thinking it's okay, see this is strange
But Abraham Lincoln freed the slaves
In a way that kept them chained up
I'd like to see her take flight into the stars
Instead of letting her fly free, they keep her in jars
Instead of letting 'em fly free, they keep 'em in jars
I put my hand to the glass so hard that it might break the prison bars
It isn't hard to see why they keep her captive
She's naturally attractive, speaks with
Ad-libs, she's uncommonly talented
Ain't enough adjectives to do her disposition justice
Kids are wishing for just a kiss and it's a mission to touch her lips
They can't trust her with freedom of movement
That's a chance to lose her quick if she ups and splits
You might as well call that discussion quits
They have ways to keep her down, the government's underlings
Enslave people in this town, especially if their culture's rich
Exploiting talents, making her do a bunch of tricks
With the rest of the wingless imports, repeatedly
Told, "You ain't a fairy, you're just a bitch
With a butt that's thick, so rub your tits
And thrust your hips, suck my dick, and run your shit"
She's a fairy with broken wings
I used to go watch her perform
And if she hears me I hope she sings
Songs that had me going right back
Couldn't find anyone in town to talk about how no
One like that should be confined to the ground
When I was down in New York, she'd send me letters
And I read her passages about how I left her to the savages
No matter how sad that is, I didn't cry
Cause it was only a matter of time before they
Figured me out and tried to strip my pride
I knew the scoop, wish you could have seen the blueprints in my eye
When I flew the coop, utilizing overground railroads in the sky
It was live or die, let me let you in on this secret of mine
Me and you are different, girl, we don't even need wings to fly
(We don't need wings to fly)
(Me and you, we don't need wings to fly)
Keep on singing, give it a try, give it a try
Just keep on singing, give it a try, give it a try
Just keep on singing, give it a try, give it a try
Just keep on singing, give it a try, give it a try
Just keep on singing, give it a try, give it a try
