CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Processions
All bet, song set
All black everything
Can’t afford to see ‘em die
Pawn that wedding ring
Screams throughout the congregation
Sunday best is soaking wet
Tensions thick as shackles
And the casket ain’t been open yet
Babies feel the elders’ pain
They crying but they don’t know what’s wrong
But it won’t be long
Grief make you get your grown folk gone
Choirs singing
Half are in the spirit
Half don’t hear it
Halfway broken
Met demise but met the maker
Pastor said it
Hard to see through blurry vision
Puffy-eyed, there’s mercer[?] victims
Word is healing
Some with comfort
Others here but spurn religion
Hallelujah while the mama holler too soon
But finally breaks her
And I relate but men don’t cry
We’re too cool so I refrain
See more die then get degrees
But who decides what’s meant to be
From suicide to centuries of you and I vs bigotry
Hope that heavens waiting
Maybe death is taking life’s control
But tell them that to his family
Right my bad, I’m quiet, my eyes are closed
All black everything
Can’t afford to see ‘em die
Pawn that wedding ring
Screams throughout the congregation
Sunday best is soaking wet
Tensions thick as shackles
And the casket ain’t been open yet
Babies feel the elders’ pain
They crying but they don’t know what’s wrong
But it won’t be long
Grief make you get your grown folk gone
Choirs singing
Half are in the spirit
Half don’t hear it
Halfway broken
Met demise but met the maker
Pastor said it
Hard to see through blurry vision
Puffy-eyed, there’s mercer[?] victims
Word is healing
Some with comfort
Others here but spurn religion
Hallelujah while the mama holler too soon
But finally breaks her
And I relate but men don’t cry
We’re too cool so I refrain
See more die then get degrees
But who decides what’s meant to be
From suicide to centuries of you and I vs bigotry
Hope that heavens waiting
Maybe death is taking life’s control
But tell them that to his family
Right my bad, I’m quiet, my eyes are closed
