They build facade out of bricks and stones /
not flesh and bones /
To the song of their cell phone /
jimmy j
Mothers Fathers , Your sons and daughters /
Will make you proud , in spite of you /
Hopefully of the things you say and do /
They will not follow you /
jimmy j
These words came pounding in my head at 3 am along with the one i put on ghettovoices.
Thank you
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