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Buried alive
By Joy Lynn Clark 10/14/2014 Buried Alive by Dazee Dizzle – lyrics at the end Buried Alive Why’d you bury me here? Got no car in my name Call my tribe by the chief Should I turn the other cheek? I just wanna be siditty And party in the city But I am destruction I bring the pain and I am desire Bringing the rain And I am the flood And I am the new And I am death Coming for you And I’m shining my chrome Wanna send me off But I’m right at home Wanna color code me No they can’t behold me So they all must die…
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Text Language (Renewable Energy)
By Joy Lynn Clark 9/15/2014 Text Language by Dazee Dizzle This Saturday past, I attended a performance by Seun Kuti and Egypt 8 at the Pritzker Auditorium outdoors in Chicago. It is part of the World Music festival sponsored by the City of Chicago. Usually, I am somewhere a distance away in the grass however, this day I was lucky enough to get seating in the third row. It was a big band. There must have been 12 people onstage. The rhythms were hypnotic and I got a great view of everything. The background singers were in traditional dress and they were also great dancers. Watching the dancers reminded me…
