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Just Mellow

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Mom's lookin tired, dad's feelin old They've been here for 30 years But still ain't seen no streets of gold Mom packed her case at the age of 19 She was gonna go to England She would live like a queen She would build her own house She would raise no kids Sometimes I know she wishes that she never did But what's done is done So what's past is past The only question now How long can she last There's no future for the children in a world we never made So tell me where's the future for the middle aged Mom's gotta put her future in the hands of the lord I hope she goes to heaven for her final reward She worked her fingers to the bone To make her life better Tried to be a citizen, they wouldn't let her Residential areas gave a message to mom "You're okay in the jungle, you'll be fine in the slum" But in the slum there were houses little better than shacks With signs in the window "No Irish, No Blacks" Wife and husband with nowhere to go Winter coming on and they'd never see snow They say that life isn't easy, then you die But you can't give up, you have to give it a try Where there's youth there's hope No matter how bad it seems They knew that one day soon They would achieve their dreams (It was a dream, it was a nightmare) When dad was a lad, he was bad But check him out now, he's kinda sad He came here to England, he thought he'd do well He knew more about the English than he knew about himself Question him on Africa, he'd give you some crap About that place across the sea where all the people were black Where they lived in grass houses, where they didn't wear clothes Where every last person had a hole through their nose But what did he care, he was in the UK Where people co-existed in a civilised way This kind of thinking, his brainwashed mind Couldn't cope, he lost hope and now he's lost and blind Forget about the future, he's just living for now He tried to succeed, but he didn't know how To deal with rejection at the sight of his face All the isms and schisms concerning his race He would stay here for 10 or 20 years at the most Take his family home and live high post When daddy arrived, that was his master plan His wife was the woman and he was the man But life was so hard it destroyed their souls Some couples went mad, some reversed their roles Young, gifted and black, they were a perfect team But now they can't go back They lost it all for a dream (It was a dream, it was a nightmare)