Poetic Motion Lyrics & Chords By John Trudell

Take me back, take me way, way, way back On Hyndford Street Where you could feel the silence at half past eleven On long summer nights As the wireless played Radio Luxembourg ...read more

all of us victim, with the choice but not the decision a chain reaction, bound by our inactions all of us, witness, with the power to be a movement like an animal with an aching...read more

The subject was faggots and the quote was "ain't nothin' happenin' but faggots and dope" Faggots and dope, faggots and faggots and faggots who line dot dot dot dot dot ...read more

We headed straight south in a sundown light On highway 61 through the delta night We shared the backroads with cardsharks and grifters Tent show evangelists and Luke the Drifter ...read more

When the Creator made the earth All kinds of trees were planted The maple, birch, oak, hickory, apple, pear And nut trees and so on The Creator had to tend to other worlds So He...read more