THROUGH WIRES AND MEMOS (The Edward Snowden Story) Jesse Scobie
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They taught you to spy
Then they taught you to lie
It doesn't matter when you're
Working for God's side
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They taught you to steal
Conceal what you feel
You had to stop cause
You're too nice a guy
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So where do you go?
When you can't come home
It's good to see in the news
That you are not alone
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They will try to persuade
Other countries to obey
Just don't give up and
Let them have their way
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There's only so much you can do
As a patriot caught in a political zoo
Someday, freedom will mean more than 50 stars
It's been over 2 centuries, but we still gotta go far
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Stuck in the airport in Moscow
You hear news with doubts
That you can find amnesty
Deep in the far south
Here comes the Government charges
Waiting till a force barges
Onto your plane or train
You're now a target
The blind lady justice dies
Behind federal office ties
That see every American
As possible enemy eyes
For you now to succeed
You must kill all the weeds
That formed our security into
A pyramid of greed
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There's only so much you can do
As a patriot caught in a political zoo
Someday, freedom will mean more than 50 stars
It's been over 2 centuries, but we still gotta go far
Don't shed that justice dream too soon
We must kill the elephant in the room
NSA can't keep running their play
Lies and corruption is not here to stay
Friday, July 26, 2013
Tuesday, July 23, 2013
All That You've Done (Has Made Me Alright)
All That You’ve Done (Made Me Alright) By Jesse Scobie Dedicated to my mother Margaret Scobie Db Fm Gb Ab Mama, it’s been so long since I held you tight Db Fm Ebm Ab I just want to tell you, I love you with all my might Gb Fm Ebm Db Mama, it’s been so many years since you first said Gb Fm Ab I’m gonna help you change the world long before I’m dead I’ve got memories of meditations, bike rides and sick days Piano lessons in the afternoon and driving to play dates You’ve given so much of your time to help this guy It’s now wonder that mothers are heroes in our eyes Chorus 1: Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F Mama singing songs and kissing me goodnight Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F C Mama you’re the best, never leave from my sight Verse 2: (same chords) You always picked me up when I was down Making me laugh, you were my favorite clown You could heal any bruise and wound I had The loyal fighter who made sure I was glad I survived high school and eventually college too It took some villages, but mama you pushed me through Now I’m sitting at home with a child of my own I only hope your wisdom and love lives in my bones Chorus 2: Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F Mama traveling with me on distant flights Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F C Mama you’re the best, never leave from my sight Piano solo and then guitar solo Chorus 3 (transposed): Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F Mama giving me love with all her might Bb Ab Eb Cm D All that you’ve done, made me alright Bb Ab Gm F C Mama you’re the best, never leave from my sight
Tuesday, April 30, 2013
Not Quite A Saint, In A Prison (poem)
Not Quite A Saint, In A Prison Bys Jesse Scobie
It all started in the summer of ’08,
I played games with Cindy at the docks
Worked nights at the Home Depot
Parents started noticing the stocks
I wrestled with the varying thoughts
Of being young , but old enough to spot
The setting sun
Played weekend shows in Adams Morgan
Aimless joyrides, cruising down 355
I jumped at the chance to break free
From dead end classes with you at MC
But in the end the curses you can’t see
Drove us from point A to point B
Always on the run
It was a time of hope and change
When a black man could finally win
But dead soldiers kept-a-piling on
In that bloody overseas, desert of sin
A coward, I could never just give in
The sacrifices I took from the chin
Of a boy still aching
Vanessa, flew with me into the stars
Voyages taken on vagabond memories
Drinking to non-sense and happy sickness
New Years eve evolves again to January
U2 was right, nothing changes actually
I’m a musician and writer secondary
First, I’m just faking
So you made it to the big day now
With your gown, cap and useful degree
Shaping your future in golden plastic bricks
Fortune favors the blind, who never see
Opportunity in a bottle of black tea
Soaking up the frigid air, I offer my 2 cents free
Long before I arrive
Work is harder to find, creativity is foolish
Mad Men has us falling back to elegant bullshit
Drop the suit, tie and grab a Gentlemen’s Jack
Because it’s either a socialist or a Mormon to sit
For the next four years of jumping in the pit
That burns only those who care enough to hit
Before they swallow pride.
The Forever Apology (song)
The Forever Apology By Jesse Scobie
I don’t even want to see you now
All the things that happened, where and how
Maybe it’s too much
I want to start over
A picturesque scene of your family
Mom and Dad and you, it’s so traditional
No need for further questions
It took 100 years to get freedom
For the black man, and the natives only
Got some of their land back
So now it’s time to push on through
This train will never stop, till love is accepted
From every point of view
I can’t take all this pain, in the black rain
Inside a devil’s arcade
Why do you make me suffer, like no other
Living human being
I feel like Moses in the desert
Lost, trying to help my people
Find the truth of love
From God above
But some people are blind too long
Singing some old man’s song
To the grim reaper
In a deep shadowed sleep
Bigotry is the new cotton fields
Cyber hate is today’s lynchings
So we need to fight it differently
Through social change
So step inside their shoes
Just for a day, and you will pray
That this ignorance will be overcome
I can’t take all this pain, in the black rain
Inside a devil’s arcade
Why do you make me suffer, like no other
Living human being
I will become the owner of my destiny
By the power of the love invested in me
Every tormented soul will live forever, free...
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