Correction Lyrics No Easy Roads by Rare Americans

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My life, my life
I've been fighting it all my life
My life, oh, my life
Been fighting it all my life

I'm a father, I'm a fighter, I am tough
It's not the working for the peanuts it's rough
It's not the sending every dime home
They denied every time loan
It was all the other stuff
The hold-down, the run-around
The stack, the deck
I'm not working you, before a different colored check

Damn you admire peter in me
I am a beliеver
Despite your spikе belts, I will not be slowed

I know there's no easy roads
I know there's no easy roads

Easy roads, easy roads, there are no easy roads

I'm white, I'm middle-class, embarrassed
I got bad luck when it comes to parents
If you're white, you might meet them
Think they're a-ok
Or of another mother, brother, KKK
I felt like a human barcode, programmed to hate mode
Seventeen years old, solo I must go

I know there's no easy roads (No easy roads)
I know there's no easy roads (No easy roads)

My life, my life
I've been fighting it all my life
My life, oh, my life
Been fighting it all my life

I said I'm tired and I'm sick
You're a liar full of sh*t
It's the same old shtick
And I just can't support it
Slammed down the phone, never felt more alone
Single mother, shipped adrift with a toddler on my hip
Begging for a greyhound trim
I don't need you to mention to me
You see the tension in me
I know it, I own it, I hold it
This poker hand to fold it
I'm starting to feel the gravity of three mouthfuls of cavities
Could somebody help me please?

My life, my life
I've been fighting it all my life
My life, oh, my life
Been fighting it all my life

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