Walter Sickert & The Army of Broken Toys - Love Be the Way (feat. Oompa)

They're hungry and they're greedy and
they're greedy and they're hungry
And they're waiting for their heads to come off.

They're rolling down the boulevard
Rolling down the boulevard
They're waiting for their heads to come off

We got that REVOLUTION blood REVOLUTION love
REVOLUTION blood REVOLUTION love pumping in my veins

We got that REVOLUTION blood REVOLUTION love
REVOLUTION blood REVOLUTION love pumping through my veins

This might be your last chance
Wanna spend it on what you know?
This might be your last dance
give change a little go?
Based on how it went for us last time
We need better than before
And Quite frankly we ain't gone wait for it
be moved or you can move on your own

And that ain't violence
That's generations worth of silence
That's a million mamas tears
A billion femme years
You should feel lucky it's just a riot
lucky you just lost but A couple of nights spent
With open eye lids, tired of feeling life is on fire
Now imagine if that's was how your life went.
Work every damn day, just to heal the burns with no water, no ice, just trying shit.
Pulling every wick up from earth
Just to watch you go round planting wicks & relighting em,
Imagine being asked to work for you,
Imagine being asked to smile for you
& I'll let you hold them picket signs
We be out here risking lives
Wanting love without sacrificing
When wanna know God
Outside the dying
I wanna love you
But you gotta decide

Let Love be the way
The way we come back
Let love be the way
The way we come back
We got that REVOLUTION blood REVOLUTION love
REVOLUTION blood REVOLUTION love pumping in my veins

I want my winnings
I want my earnings
An All black jet w the limo tents
I'll take the high
When the low look lit earnest
& if I'm wrong
Pack up my shit
On the road again
To find home again
overthrow again
I ain't your god
And I ain't your queen
I ain't your spleen
Rib-cage, won't shrink
Myself to modest
I make things move
I make things shake
Lose fruit fall from trees
Now sip
That's magic yeah
But I don't do tricks
do what I do
Take care my kin
I hope one day on the road less traveled
In hopes of somewhere new, a truth
There will be vengeance
& then forgiveness but then
Hopefully there's YOU

Let Love be the way
The way we come back
Let love be the way
The way we come back

Written by:
Oompa, Walter Alice Sickert

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Lyrics © GIANT BAUM KAYE MUSIC, LLC

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