They shoot without shame
In the name of a piece of dirt
For a change of accent
Or the color of your shirt
Better the pride that resides
In a citizen of the world
Than the pride that divides
When a colorful rag is unfurled
No better lyricist in rock than the legendary Neil Peart of Rush.
In the name of a piece of dirt
For a change of accent
Or the color of your shirt
Better the pride that resides
In a citizen of the world
Than the pride that divides
When a colorful rag is unfurled
No better lyricist in rock than the legendary Neil Peart of Rush.
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Peart was a master
Get caught in ticking traps
And start to dream of somewhere to relax their restless flight
Somewhere out of a memory
Of lighted streets on quiet nights…”
Quick to anger
Slow to understand
Ignorance
and prejudice
and fear walk hand in hand......
#MAGACult
I was lead singer in a rock band in h.s. back in 1967 and had a hand in picking good songs we could do that weren't being played by other local bands in a college town.