At The Seams

Kimya Dawson

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C Left hands hold the leashes and the right hands hold the torches
G7 And grandpas holding shotguns swing
G on porch swings hung on porches
Am And the grandmas in their gardens plant more seeds to cut their losses
G And the poachers with the pooches and the nooses preheat crosses
C And the pooches see the grandpas and they bare their teeth and growl
G7 While their owners turn their noses
G up like they smell something foul
Am And they fumble with their crosses and they start to mumble curses
G And they plot ways to get grandpas off of porches into hearses
C But the grandpas on the porches are just scarecrows holding toys
G7 G And the grandmas in the gardens are papier-mâché decoys
Am While the real grandmas and grandpas are with all the girls and boys
G Marching downtown to the city hall to make a lot of noise saying [Chorus]
C Saying Hands up don't shoot I can't breathe
G7 G Black lives matter no justice no peace
Am I know that we can overcome because I had a dream
G A dream we tore this racist broken system apart at the seams [Verse 2]
C Sometimes it seems like we've reached the end of the road
G7 We've seen cops and judges sleep
G together wearing long white robes
Am And they put their white hoods up try to take the black hoods down
G And they don't plan on stopping til we're all in the ground
C Til we're dead in the ground or we're incarcerated
G7 G 'Cause prison's a big business form of enslavement
Am Plantations that profit on black folks in cages
G They'll break our backs and keep the wages
C It's outrageous that there's no place we can feel safe in this nation
G7 G Not in our cars not at the park not in subway stations
Am Not at church the pool the store not asking for help
G Not walking down the street so we've gotta scream and yell [Chorus]
C Hands up don't shoot I can't breathe
G7 G Black lives matter no justice no peace
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Am I know that we can overcome because I had a dream
G We tore this racist broken system apart at the seams [Verse 3]
C You tweet me my own lyrics tell me to stop
G7 G Letting a few bad apples ruin the bunch
Am Don't minimize the fight comparing apples to cops
G This is about the orchards poisoned roots not loose fruits in a box
C Once the soils been spoiled the whole crop's corrupt
G7 G That's why we need the grassroots working from the ground up
Am And we look to black twitter to stay woke and get some truth
G Instead of smiling cops and black mugshots from biased corporate news
C 'Cause if you steal cigarillos or you sell loose cigarettes
G7 Or you forget your turn signal will
G they see your skin as a threat
Am Will they kill you and then smear you and cover it up and lie
G Will they call it "self defense" will they call it "suicide" [Chorus]
C Hands up don't shoot I can't breathe
G7 G Black lives matter no justice no peace
Am I know that we can overcome because I had a dream
G A dream we tore this racist broken system apart at the seams [Verse 4]
C Decades of cultivation starts from tiny seeds that were once planted
G G7 And we mustn't take the gardens
G G7 that our elders grew for granted
Am Though it is up to our youth how new rows sown are organized
G Because movements can't keep moving if old and unsharpened eyes
C Can't see the need to hear what those on the ground hafta say
G G7 In Ferguson and Cleveland Staten
G G7 island the east bay
Am Charleston Phoenix Detroit Sanford Waller
G Seattle Chicago Los Angeles Baltimore
C Climbing flagpoles taking bridges locked together to the bart
G G7 Speaking up about injustice in our
G G7 music and our art
Am Storming stages to ask candidates when they're gonna start
G Really directly addressing issues breaking our hearts [Chorus]
C Hands up don't shoot I can't breathe
G7 G Black lives matter no justice no peace
Am I know that we can overcome because I had a dream
G A dream we tore this racist broken system apart at the seams [Chorus]
C Hands up don't shoot I can't breathe
G7 G Black lives matter no justice no peace
Am I know that we can overcome because I had a dream
G A dream we tore this racist broken system apart at the seams [Verse 5]
C And if the altars are torn down we'll just keep on placing flowers
G G7 For the boy whose body was in the
G G7 road for more than four hours
Am We will honor the dead of every age and every gender
G 'Cause we can't just have it be the brothers' names that we remember
C Black boys with skateboards and black boys with hoodies
G G7 G And little black girls who are on
G7 the couch sleeping
Am And all of the black trans women massacred
G7 Too many black folks killed and
G G7 G brutalized too little justice served
C After the lynchings of our people by the murderous police
G7 Who stand like hunters 'round their
G G7 G prey gasping helpless in the street
Am Feet from the teen sister they tackled, locked handcuffed in the car
G Feet from her twelve year old brother dying... While no one did CPR
C And we'll keep on planting flowers and we'll fight until the day
G7 G That we don't have to pick them
G7 G all to put them all on graves
Am Yeah we'll keep planting flowers and we'll fight until the day
G That we don't have to pick them all to put them all on graves [Chorus]
C Hands up don't shoot I can't breathe
G7 G Black lives matter no justice no peace
Am I know that we can overcome because I had a dream
G A dream we tore this racist broken system apart at the seams
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