don't those three words do something to you? that harder, rougher, wholly human time, and where are we today? softer, tamer, connected but not to the earth, not to each other. a species that held survival in their dirty hands instead of in overfull heads.***
I'm blowin' down this old dusty road,I'm a-blowin' down this old dusty road,I'm a-blowin' down this old dusty road, Lord, Lord,An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this a-way.
I'm a-goin' where the water taste like wine,I'm a-goin' where the water taste like wine,I'm a-goin' where the water taste like wine, Lord,An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way.
I'm a-goin' where the dust storms never blow,I'm a-goin' where them dust storms never blow,I'm a-goin' where them dust storms never blow, blow, blow,An' I ain't a-gonna be treated this way.
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