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Inheritance

by Troll 2

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1.
Let me take you to a land Where there’s fire in the water, and there’s gas in the sand Let me show you to a well Drilling to the center of the 7th layer of hell See those dragons 60 feet tall Watch them burn and hear their loud roaring call Taste their poison, taste their hate Pity the thirst that they’ll never satiate See the lords who rule the state Line their pockets with the sacrifice we make Feel the air so thick with despair Hear the rumblings of resistance everywhere Let me take you to a land Where there’s fire in the water and there’s gas in the sand Let me show you to a well Drilling to the center of the 7th layer of hell Let me take you to a land Where there’s fire in the water and there’s gas in the sand Let me show you to the light Where the people gonna teach you how to organize and fight See the faces of the damned Watch us change as we unveil our master plan Watch us marching, watch us blockade Witness the end of the flaming giants reign See the pawns who form a line Serve their fiery masters till the end of time Hear us chanting, hear us sing Spectra Energy, SHUT IT DOWN Anadarko, SHUT IT DOWN Kinder Morgan, SHUT IT DOWN The whole damn system, SHUT IT DOWN Let me take you to a land Where there’s fire in the water and there’s gas in the sand Let me show you to a well Drilling to the center of the 7th layer of hell Let me take you to a land Where there’s fire in the water and there’s gas in the sand Let me show you to the light Where the people gonna teach you how to organize and fight
2.
I ain't too old to be playing in a band I ain't too old to be playing in a band I could try to tell you baby, but you're never gonna understand I ain't too old to be playing in a band I ain't too old to be living on the road I ain't too old to be living on the road I'd love to settle down babe, but there's places I gotta go I ain't too old to be living on the road I ain't too old to be walking off this job I ain't too old to be walking off this job I might wear a shirt and tie now, but I'm still just a lazy slob I ain't too old to be walking off this job I ain't too old to be digging through the trash I ain't too old to be digging through the trash I'm gonna take your garbage 'cause I ain't got any cash I ain't too old to be digging through the trash I ain't too old to be running from the cops I ain't too old to be running from the cops Once you got to running, sure you're never gonna stop I ain't too old to be running from the cops I ain't too young to be dying in my sleep I ain't too young to be dying in my sleep And I died just like I lived babe, so I don't want to hear you weep I ain't too young to be dying in my sleep
3.
(Work, work it girl Work, work it girl Work, work it girl, hear what I said Work, work it girl Work, work it girl Work, work it girl, til you are dead) Well, some people know how to take you down They'll string you up while they're stringing you around They'll lie to your face, just to get ahead They'll steal all your oats just to make their own bread Well for 5 long years, I've been working this shift Getting calloused hands cleaning up other people's shit If I don't get paid, I won't get fed But I aim to burn this bitch down before I'm dead I don't want much in life, except some respect I've been giving so long, and I ain't gotten back yet They say that a working man's got dignity But I know there ain't no flip side for femininity I cross my T's and I dot my I's I always come clean when I tell a lie So a good woman's headed for an early grave I work as hard as a man you better pay me the same They told me I'd never make it, even if I tried They told me schooling would advance me from the inside But I can't get no job with or without a degree Cause the system went and made a million of me Well, The Man's got you exactly where he wants And he'll crush you down if you don't play along You give up everything you are for your career Then He burns in a weekend what you make in a year I don't want much in life, except some respect I've been giving so long, and I ain't gotten back yet They say that a working man's got dignity But I know there ain't no flip side for femininity I cross my T's and I dot my I's I always come clean when I tell a lie So a good woman's headed for an early grave I work as hard as a man you better pay me the same (Work, work it girl Work, work it girl Work, work it girl, hear what I said Work, work it girl Work, work it girl Work, work it girl, til you are dead) Well, I wanna say that I am able To put food in my refrigerator So I work overtime just to pay the debt For a life I ain't even got yet I don't want much in life, except some respect I've been giving so long, and I ain't gotten back yet They say that a working man's got dignity But I know there ain't no flip side or equality Cause I've been passed up, and I've been passed around But I will fight til I'm six feet in the ground You put your hands on me, I'll send you to your grave I work as hard as a man you better pay me the same
4.
There's a man up on a hill who pops an oxycontin pill Everyday before he's gone to work for several years And though he runs a major corporation he can't unblock his constipation And his chronic irregularity sometimes bring him to tears When the world's on your shoulders, you can't look up and see the stars Cause you know You don't know who you are Til it all falls apart He runs his business as efficiently as possible If anyone takes issue with conditions he tossed them right out on their ass And though his workers work their hardest all day Every day their meager pay prevents them from ever rising above the proletariat class When the world's on your shoulders, you can't look up and see the stars Cause you know You don't know who you are Til it all falls apart Today, the sun came up like everyday but when he got to work He screamed, "NO THIS SIMPLY CANNOT BE!" A union strike had shut down production horizontally and vertically And there wasn't a scab as far as the eye can see And is if in solidarity, his bowels formed a movement and were free When the world's on your shoulders, you can't look up and see the stars Cause you know You don't know who you are Til it all falls apart
5.
Swing low sweet chariot of God Lift me off of the face of this rock I know we got a long way to go But this world never felt like home I been here for a long long time I wrote every verse and rhyme I gave you all that you got Now the shepherd must reap his flock! Swing low sweet chariot of God Lift me off of the face of this rock I know we got a long way to go But this world never felt like home God told Ezekiel I’m comin down I wanna tread your ground So carve me a face in the stone and the sand Lest my glory should scorch your land! Swing low sweet chariot of God Lift me off of the face of this rock I know we got a long way to go But this world never felt like home Sixteen men on a dead man’s chest Sent into heaven ‘cause they been blessed Sixteen men on a dead planet’s face We gotta get the fuck outta this place! Swing low sweet chariot of God Lift me off of the face of this rock I know we got a long way to go But this world never felt like home I’m scared I’m so afraid Please tell me how I can be saved Take me away through the stars and the black ‘cause once you go to heaven you can never come back!
6.
Inheritance 03:16
He was a lonely child, he was a troubled child Wrong place wrong time one day, now he locked up a while He just a throw away, that’s what the neighbors say Now he be the problem of the warden and the state He was a fierce creature, fangs of fenom featured He move as fast as lightning Grab his prey, and now his jaws are tightnin Now there’s escape, he finds it all enticin Is there anyplace for a creature that’s so frightenin? This your inheritance, and you may it keep you well And may you keep it close, and hold it up until Your sons and daughters can speak for the world’s defense This your inheritance She was a well loved child, a needy child One day, her father say come listen her a while You see, your grandma died, here's everything she left Now go and take what you can find She was so ravenous, some like to call her a pest As she frolic through the garden taking only what’s best She wants to see how much she can consume And eat what later would have bloomed And only will she cease the day she’s forced to meet her doom This your inheritance, and you may it keep you well And may you keep it close, and hold it up until Your sons and daughters can speak for the world’s defense This your inheritance This was a quiet place This was a peaceful place A place one could find god And all their problems face But what if we erase The magic in her face And fill it up again with what we sought And what we gained and bought This your inheritance, and you may it keep you well And may you keep it close, and hold it up until Your sons and daughters can speak for the world’s defense This your inheritance
7.
And we shall rise The ones who you despise To the empty kingdoms, you'll find All in time, all in time When flesh has all burnt into ashes And your cities have crumbled to dirt And insects inhabit your earthly frames And the meek shall inherit the earth And earth starves those who betray her And strip her to her core And for the next one thousand generations We'll feast on the spoils of war And we shall rise The ones who you despise To the empty kingdoms, you'll find All in time, all in time The hills and the stones won't remember They'll forget all that they saw My mind will be Earth's only order And all that I dream will be law I'll build a tower on the highest mountain Sit and survey my domain And it won't matter that not one living soul Will know of the kingdom I claim And we shall rise The ones who you despise To the empty kingdoms, you'll find All in time, all in time Your empire is empty foundations And vermin brood in the crumbling walls In the ears of beasts your glory passes into legend And then into nothing at all You said that you're killing your planet Nah, man, she's the one who's killing us She'll stand back up strong when we're all gone And her mountains will stand when your castles are dust And we shall rise The ones who you despise To the empty kingdoms, you'll find All in time, all in time
8.
The sun beat down on the side of the road On an ant as he hauled his heavy load Alone by himself in a world all his own When a somewhat unusual sight caught his eye A grasshopper sat beneath the old willow tree Sawin’ on her fiddle and singin’ “in my dreams I am dirty, broke, beautiful and free But then she spotted the ant and she stopped and said hi The ant paused for a moment and he shouldered his load And he said to the grasshopper, "My friend don't you know You gotta work hard everyday to prepare for the snow And if you just sit here like this, you know you're gonna die" And the grasshopper she just smiled and he said Hi-ho-diddly aye oh Hi-ho don't you know We're all gonna die some day So, why not enjoy it while you can As the days passed by, it began to get cold And each day the ant passed that same spot in the road And he scolded the grasshopper who smiled but rolled Her eyes and hoped that tomorrow the ant would just let her be As the snow came down the ant patched up the hole In the wall where someone had broken in during the night And stolen a couple of things, but now it was cold And there was no point spending any time thinking about the thief In the outskirts of town in an old abandoned used car dealership The grasshopper sang the blues While she watched the blizzard unfold on Channel 7 news From the safety of a comfy armchair on the ant's TV And the grasshopper she just smiled and she said Hi-ho-diddly aye oh Hi-ho don't you know We're all gonna die some day So, why not enjoy it while you can
9.
I'm on the last train home and I'm running out of steam I'm feeling low and I got big holes in my soul and jeans But I don't want your sympathy It's my own fault I'm in poverty See, I didn't want his love if it wasn't coming for free I'm headed out of New York City and Queens' smokestacks Taking a bitter mind and a worn out heart, and and my old knapsack I guess its my health that's finally due 'Cause I'm sick and tired of singing these blues And I'm sick of thinking that you're good for me when we both know that ain't true I'm on the last train home and I'm running out of steam I'm feeling low and I got big holes in my soul and jeans So I'm headed for the mountains of home And your gonna have to leave me alone When it gets this bad you know I don't pick up my telephone Well, my girls say you are a dog, but you know that ain't right Cause a dog would be more loyal to me at night And I'm done with these nights up crying And I'm done with these nights up trying And I'm done with carrying 'round this pain for all of these years Well, the beautiful people are forgiven for all of their flaws And the best of us get their trophies with full applause But what happens to the rest of us? Those who've lost their will and trust? What happens to the souls slicing through the darkness on a Greyhound bus? So now you've given me a debt of atonement I cannot pay And you've given a girl enough sorrow until judgement day And you never gave me a fair play And you've given me a clean getaway So give me three good reasons why I should even stay? I need three damn good reasons why I should even stay Between the whiskey and the cocaine why should I stay?
10.
They say the only way to make a change Better be on time, stand in line with a thousand other people And it’s a crime for you to opt out Better be on time and know exactly which hole to fill You better learn how to participate We got a place for those that don’t support the state And they can trade you a number and a cell for your name and your face And so anonymously she returns to the people debt paid With her past engraved on the public record Let me protect you, I’ll take you to the sky In the city on stilts where our dynasty can thrive You and me can be the exalted family on high You and me together, we’ll watch the world die She take a seat on the concrete slab On of the very few left, not designed to stab As she drag on a half smoked cigarette as slow as she can Hide the store brand mouthwash down behind her cardboard sign He drop a nickel as he walk by He’s just a visitor here from an office so high downtown As walk to his home to in clouds And everyday as pass through the struggle he’s befuddled By the not so subtle thought of her face being erased by the flood Let me protect you, I’ll take you to the sky In the city on stilts where our dynasty can thrive You and me can be the exalted family on high You and me together, we’ll watch the world die As the waters rise, he reach out his hand She say put that back, I won’t be fooled again He say I can give you a long and healthy life She say no thanks, I’d rather be free to fight Let me protect you, I’ll take you to the sky In the city on stilts where our dynasty can thrive You and me can be the exalted family on high You and me together, we’ll watch the world die
11.
He puts his boot heel down against your neck so hard And pins you to the ground, cuffs your wrist, you lay there still without a sound And though you know it isn’t right, you also know that you can’t fight So you stay cool as he reads you your rights Now you’re standing on the rooftops screaming FUCK THE POLICE You won’t stand for this another single day I can hear you on the rooftops screaming FUCK THE POLICE You will die before you let them see the day They take it all away You say that if they want a war then they can have it but be sure We’re gonna end it and you better all remember that it wasn’t us That started it, they started it, they’ve given up their right to life you say When they took our rights away Now you’re standing on the rooftops screaming FUCK THE POLICE You won’t stand for this another single day I can hear you on the rooftops screaming FUCK THE POLICE You will die before you let them see the day They take it all away Friend, I understand the things you’re saying, so don’t make the grave mistake Of seeing the things that I’m about to say as cowardly or Apologetic, sympathetic to the deep systemic cancer That’s metastasized so far into our institution That is seems the only means of extracting it available Is splattering it across the wall with the bullet in the brain pan But I’d rather find another way and not just throw it all away But till that day you lead the way, and I’ll be right behind you Standing on the rooftops screaming FUCK THE POLICE We won’t stand for this another single day They can hear us on the rooftops screaming FUCK THE POLICE You will die before you let them see the day Now we’re standing on the rooftops screaming FUCK THE POLICE We won’t stand for this another single day They can hear us on the rooftops and the hilltops and the mountaintops Dying before we let them see the day They take it all away
12.
Lois Long 04:15
Well, I've had a long day, and you've had a long week And, frankly, dear, it's been long year But I aim to shake off our back the blues that got us stuck here So I washed my hair, and I shaved my legs And dropped some cash on a new dress for It was little and black and it ain't got no back And with it I will work the dance floor I'm coming out Baby, come with me Cause we are too young To stop acting free C'mon, I want to live like Lois Long We've been living under grey, polluted, urban skies for just a little too long I think we deserve to go out, get it on, get it in, blaze it up until the dawn Because I wanna do shots that someone else has bought And act as if I don't have any cares I want you to grab me tight, late on a Friday night And put the curl back into my hair I'm coming out Baby, come with me Cause we are too young To stop acting free C'mon, baby c'mon C'mon, I want to live like Lois Long I wanna be here when they shut this place down When they call the cops and no one's around I wanna be a beautiful mess I want the hand that threw the brick through the bank window up my dress And when we skip out on our tab and gotta run Cause there's a little anarchist in everyone We might die tomorrow or today So baby what do you say? Let's get drunk, and go make love C'mon, baby c'mon C'mon, I want to live like Lois Long

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released April 15, 2016

Produced by Cal Brockie & Troll 2
Mixed by Cal Brockie
Recorded at The Record Co., Boston, MA
Mastered by Paul Oldham

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Hello, we are Troll 2. We are a group of songwriters from Boston, MA. We play Folk music very loudly, and then someone falls down.

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