Try Me and See - Ruth Brown

Come over

Come over

Try me

See what I got

Come over

Come over

Try me see what I got

Yes it time again, time again repeating itself so questionably but

not so casually.

Count your time because this place isn’t what it

used to be, not what we were not any more not the place for the time

to over look the pain we saw in the

end but the pain we saw in the beginning.

Come over

Come over

Try me

See what I got

Try me, fight me, bash the shit out of me but don’t break a limb.

Don’t try and die for the sake that it’s the place we fought again

and again the place we will continue to fight…

break our minds and our time.

Shed your feelings to pain and let it rain hate for the late of the

night and let the insects work the world

we made the place we fed the place we lead.

Come over

Come over

Try me

See what I got

Let the feeling for our 4 fathers fade the time again and again

repeating it self yes repeating and giving in to the world’s bullshit

into the main center of all confession, into the churches;

into the light into hell into heaven into the task called life into

the hard work into the sacrifice and into the face of our race…

the one we fight against.

And fight with.

Our time.

The wrong time.

try me my friend and see what I got.