Roma di Luna - Porcupine Lyrics
I drive down to Pine Ridge, pull up to PorcupineSaying here I am, you lead me, I’m ready to fightLike all the light skins before me, my baggage is heavyWill my good intentions, end up on the backs of the needyLight the match, fan the flame, I won’t be tamedBattle cry, through the sky, it calls me, I’m ready to dieThrow myself down on wounded knee, overcome by the griefAnd the tragedy that hangs in the branches of all our family trees.The skin that I live, don’t tell all my story, some of the people I comehad to run from people who look like meLight the match, fan the flame, I won’t be tamedBattle cry, through the sky, calls me, I’m ready to dieWe come home from work. too tired to march and fightBaby I’m telling you, we weren’t born to feed the rich man’s wifeLet us gather the hungry in numbers, drive down to DCWatch us riot down white doors, and push his pen on Peltiers releaseLight the match, fan the flame, I won’t be tamedBattle cry, through the sky, calls me, I’m ready to dieDrive down to Pine Ridge, pull up to Porcupine, saying here I am youlead me I’m ready to fight
