
Fort Mac Gen-x
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- 2020s
- electric blues
- male vocalist
- rhodes piano
- reflective
- organ
- blues
- classic soul
- introspective
- singer-songwriter
- southern soul
- guitar
About
Soul blues
Lyrics
Verse 1
Red clay dust on a government lawn
Six pools deep and a skating rink long
No fences between the colors and creeds
Just kids on bikes and a pocket of needs
Verse 2
Mama worked the clinic daddy pulled the night
We ate what we had and we called it alright
The brass ran the numbers the way that they do
We were lab rats in sneakers with nothing to lose
Chorus
We are the water-raised
Fort Mac all-stars
Fist-fighting assholes from yesteryear
We are the water-raised
Half a dozen pools
Taught us everybody bleeds the same here
Verse 3
Muslim and Baptist and Catholic and none
Every one of us loud every one of us young
They handed us strangers and told us to blend
We did it too well now we can't find the end
Chorus
We are the water-raised
Fort Mac all-stars
Fist-fighting assholes from yesteryear
We are the water-raised
Half a dozen pools
Taught us everybody bleeds the same here
Bridge
Some of us traded the playground for pulpits
Some of us bowed to a man in a wig
The bud ain't strong enough to smoke them off our minds
So we lock our own gates and we don't let 'em in
Verse 4
Gen-X on the blacktop we ran our own rules
Leg strong and reckless a pack of young fools
We buried the fences they built in our name
Then some of us dug 'em right back up again
Chorus
We are the water-raised
Fort Mac all-stars
Fist-fighting assholes from yesteryear
We are the water-raised
Half a dozen pools
Taught us everybody bleeds the same here
Outro
Same here
Same here
Mm-hmm
Same here
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