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  • 作词 : Gaye, Nyx
    作曲 : Gaye
    Dah, dah, dah, dah
    dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah
    Rockets, moon shots
    Spend it on the have nots
    Money, we make it
    Fore we see it you take it
    Oh, make you wanna holler
    The way they do my life
    Make me wanna holler
    The way they do my life
    This ain't livin', This ain't livin'
    No, no baby, this ain't livin'
    No, no, no
    Inflation no chance
    To increase finance
    Bills pile up sky high
    Send that boy off to die
    Make me wanna holler
    The way they do my life
    Make me wanna holler
    The way they do my life
    Dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah
    Hang ups, let downs
    Bad breaks, set backs
    Natural fact is
    I can't pay my taxes
    Oh, make me wanna holler
    And throw up both my hands
    Yea, it makes me wanna holler
    And throw up both my hands
    Crime is increasing
    Trigger happy policing
    Panic is spreading
    God know where we're heading
    Oh, make me wanna holler
    They don't understand
    Dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah

    Mother, mother
    Everybody thinks we're wrong
    Who are they to judge us
    Simply cause we wear our hair long
  • 作词 : Gaye, Nyx
    作曲 : Gaye
    Dah, dah, dah, dah
    dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah
    Rockets, moon shots
    Spend it on the have nots
    Money, we make it
    Fore we see it you take it
    Oh, make you wanna holler
    The way they do my life
    Make me wanna holler
    The way they do my life
    This ain't livin', This ain't livin'
    No, no baby, this ain't livin'
    No, no, no
    Inflation no chance
    To increase finance
    Bills pile up sky high
    Send that boy off to die
    Make me wanna holler
    The way they do my life
    Make me wanna holler
    The way they do my life
    Dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah
    Hang ups, let downs
    Bad breaks, set backs
    Natural fact is
    I can't pay my taxes
    Oh, make me wanna holler
    And throw up both my hands
    Yea, it makes me wanna holler
    And throw up both my hands
    Crime is increasing
    Trigger happy policing
    Panic is spreading
    God know where we're heading
    Oh, make me wanna holler
    They don't understand
    Dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah
    Dah, dah, dah

    Mother, mother
    Everybody thinks we're wrong
    Who are they to judge us
    Simply cause we wear our hair long