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Dedicated to Jim Wayne Lyrics by Brett Dennen: There ain’t no reason things are this way It’s how they always been and they intend to stay I can't explain why we live this way, we do it everyday Preachers on the podium speaking to saints Prophets on the sidewalk begging for change Old ladies laughing from the fire escape cursing my name I got a basket full of lemons and they all taste the same A window and a pigeon with a broken wing You can spend your whole life working for something Just to have it taken away People walk around pushing back their debts Wearing pay checks like necklaces and bracelets Talking bout nothing, not thinking bout' death Every little heartbeat, every little breath People walk a tight rope on a razor’s edge Carrying their hurt and hatred and weapons It could be a bomb or a bullet or a pen Or a thought or a word or a sentence There ain't no reason Things are this way It's how they always been and they intend to stay I don’t know why I say The things that I say But I say them anyway But love will come set me free Love will come set me free, I do believe Love will come set me free, I know it will Love will come set me free... yes Prison walls still standing tall Some things never change at all Keep on building prisons, gonna fill them all Keep on building bombs, gonna drop them all Working your fingers bare to the bone Breaking your back make you sell your soul Like a lung that’s filled with coal, suffocating slow The wind blows wild and I may move But politicians lie and I am not fooled You don't need no Razor nor a three piece suit To argue the truth The air on my skin and the world under my toes Slavery is stitched into the fabric of my clothes Chaos and commotion wherever I go Love I try to follow Love will come set me free Love will come set me free, I do believe Love will come set me free, I know it will Love will come set my free... yes There ain't no reason things are this way It’s how they always been and they intend to stay I can't explain why we live this way We do it everyday

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