Stephen Ray Brown - Voices Heard

I played the cowboy, played the thief
Anything to bring relief
My voices heard
Need my voices heard

A father, a son, a holy fool
Drunkard, stoner, corporate tool
My voices heard
Need my voices heard

Sing a song of pleasure
Sing a song of pain
Sing a song of righteousness
Again and again and again and again and again

They march for justice, march for peace
Take their struggle to the street
Their voices heard
Need their voices heard

They get beat down and marginalized
They keep that fire in their eyes
Their voices heard
Need their voices heard

Sing a song of pleasure
Sing a song of pain
Sing that song of righteousness
Again and again and again and again and again

You are the love, you are the sin
You need someone to take you in
Your voices heard
Need your voices heard

We are the only chance we've got
We got one chance to take our shot
Our voices heard
Need our voices heard

Sing a song of pleasure
Sing a song of pain
Sing that sweet song of righteousness
Again and again and again and again and again
And again and again and again and again

Written by:
Stephen Brown

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