I Am We
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I Am We
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A song unsung, a deed undone
Son of the sun, on the run with a gun
The natives are getting restless
The Haitians contested
Workers
Prostitutes
Honeydew ain't bloodless
1, 2, 3
A, B, C
I am We
The jungle can't see
What's foreign to this world
Is native to me
Street's kiss, bleed snitch
Flesh, bricks, get stitched
Drip blood on my plate
So I can taste it
Face it, grace it
Mold this era, embrace it
1, 2, 3
A, B, C
I am We
The jungle can't feel
A mind out of time
Is ticking in me
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Soulcage performs "I Am We", and this lyric page sits inside the Soulcage catalog on LyroVerse.
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