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A song about a mujer facing adversity and beating statistics.
lyrics
She believes she could, so she did
Labeled as a statistic.
Fights off resistance in her low-grade scene,
Handing over power because of her last name and sex.
Anticipating liberation,
Veins filled,
waiting to paint the town gold.
Tired of suffocating from the disease of poverty,
Confidence stripped at birth,
We'll never know our worth.
Having to crawl through the thorns of white roses,
To gain it back, to gain it back, to gain it back.
Sometimes she wishes she can be,
On the other side of the fence.
Poking fun at abuse victims and shooting guns,
To prove her privilege.
Anticipating liberation,
Veins filled,
waiting to paint the town gold.
Tired of suffocating from the disease of poverty,
Confidence stripped at birth,
We'll never know our worth.
Having to crawl through the thorns of white roses,
To gain it back, to gain it back, to gain it back.
credits
released January 21, 2017
Amanda Vega - Writer/Singer
Jassiel Gomez - Guitarist/Composer
Honora Sanchez - Bassist/Composer
Amanda Correa - Drummer
Jason David Valdez - Coordinator
Nick Valdez - Coordinator
Tommy Munter - Music Producer
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