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Catherine Everything Gordon

Nebula Discography EP

The God In Me Ep

Me and the Devil

Catherine Everything Gordon

One of many an interlude of all my interludes. How the damn devil could be so rude. GET AWAY FROM ME!

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Poetry

Catherine Everything Gordon

Just You Me and some Poetry is all I need. I'll explain your thoughts all the things you're too scared to say. All the things that I know to be true. I love you and some Poetry. I know that's exactly what you need!

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PREVIEWS OF LYRICS FROM SOME OF MY MOST FAVORITE JOINTS! 

 

Dear America, written and sung by Catherine Gordon aka Catherine Everything Gordon

 

Dear America, I wanna ask you why did you fail her/ America how do we tell her/ Look her in the eyes/ Explain how we capitalize off of the constant demise/ We all know we are living a lie/

 Dear America lets fix this/ Search for the soul take our hearts out ya fist/ Put the peoples first heal the earth quench the peoples thirst just to be heard/ For the right to have whats given freely/ Oh Dear America Do you hear me/ Should a write a letter I pray you read it/ Or send an email hoping it finds you well/ Shit something like that will just get lost in the mail/ Oo Oh America the pioneer of blazing trails/ Can you hear me the wails of your fellow patrons/ Cause we are quick to give praise for a land we help build /  As we should/ So we leave it to the politics your opinion is yours/ Lets not begin/ 

The powers that be oh rescue me/ Dear America Im writing you a letter/ I pray you read it/ Or should I send an email and I hope it reaches you well/Of course something like that will just get lost in the mail/ Oh wheres that wishing well/ Someone ring the freedom bell/ Dear America how do I look her in the eyes and tell her the land of the brave and the home of the free/ Is just allowing our children to starve/ Off of the lies that they feed/ Why we make it so hard encouraging a dog eat dog reality/ Oh Lord we lay at your feet/ Just hear me briefly than you can turn away as we speak/ Oh Dear America Banner of entangled Stars here we meet/ We’re searching for reprieve/ Oh Dear America Go get my Email and read it cause I think the postmaster done put his soul up for sale