Wednesday, February 11, 2009


I dont want no preacher / man a-preaching

I dont want no tears, no flowers,

No standing around and waiting / up / all hours.

Just get a golden trumpet, and have Dizzy blow it.

Cause I / wuz / Slick—and you damn well know it.

[Etheridge Knight]
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