Correction Lyrics We Let The Credits Roll by Propaganda

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Hmm, people
This song's about forgiveness
How the body keeps score

From the four corners of the globe
Where you from boy we celebrate the old
They still living through the stories that they told
That ain't the end when the credits roll
Come on, take a walk, take a stroll
How your granny's heart never turned cold
Even when they own kids got sold
That ain't the end when the credits roll

Man we can't even imagine the stuff that they would suffer
It's sitting in your bones, the trauma that they endured
And the body kept score
Aches and pains you still can't explain
My daddy coped with it with women and narcissism
He was nearly 60 before he learned to listen
And sometimes I hear him when I talk to my children
That's why I had to forgive him
Who am I without him and every him before him?
I am all them

From the four corners of the globe
Where you from boy we celebrate the old
Living through the stories that they told
That ain't the end when the credits roll
Who am I without him and every him before him?
I am all them, I am all him
Who am I without him, every him before him
I am all them, I am all him
Uncle Timmy, Mama Susan, Mama Winnie
Uncle Mel and Daddy [?]
I am all them
Aunt [?] Uncle Frank, Uncle Sonny, Uncle Charles, Uncle Al [?], Uncle [?], Uncle Billy [?]
I am all them
Uncle Sonny Boy, Jason E. Bunyan, Amelia, Ronnie

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