Groakers - Original Instructions Lyrics

Your images and voices
Drowning up my mind and my choices
Feed me what to say
Feed me what to do
Feed me what to think
But who are you

You wrote the books
You own the tv shows
Erased the past so that we'll never know
Our true colors
Our true history
The guidelines to our sovereignty

Yeah we all about breaking these cycles
That rape the land
Wound our souls
And kill our people
No time for gender, race, class supremacy
It means nothing if we can't f*cking breathe

So we'll go and pull the weeds
Dismantle structures we don't need
The struggle
The journey of our healing

Indigenous resiliency
From the land to the sun
Bio-mimic
Regeneration

I can't explain all the shit that you do
You keep f*cking up history only proves
The GDP don't measure shit
Electing all these presidents
The planet gets screwed

When we shift left to right we get twisted
Like a wrecking ball, our future gets degraded
And it's the color people who pick up the pieces
And we never get jaded

Yeah we all about breaking these cycles
That rape the land
Wound our souls
And kill our people
No time for gender, race, class supremacy
It means nothing if we can't f*cking breathe

So we'll go and pull the weeds
Dismantle structures we don't need
The struggle
The journey of our healing

Indigenous resiliency
From the land to the sun
Bio-mimic
Regeneration