Godric@lemmy.world to Lemmy Shitpost@lemmy.world · 5 days agoOhhhhh, the year was 1778...lemmy.worldimagemessage-square94linkfedilinkarrow-up1674arrow-down113cross-posted to: piracy@lemmy.dbzer0.com
arrow-up1661arrow-down1imageOhhhhh, the year was 1778...lemmy.worldGodric@lemmy.world to Lemmy Shitpost@lemmy.world · 5 days agomessage-square94linkfedilinkcross-posted to: piracy@lemmy.dbzer0.com
minus-squarerockSlayer@lemmy.blahaj.zonelinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up27·5 days agoGot it, folk songs about labor it is
minus-squareAzuranAurora@piefed.calinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up9·5 days agoWe’re the first ones to starve, we’re the first ones to die…
minus-squarerockSlayer@lemmy.blahaj.zonelinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up7·4 days agoThe first ones in line for that pie in the sky!
minus-squareAzuranAurora@piefed.calinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up5·4 days agoAnd we’re always the last when the cream is shared out!
minus-squareSundray@lemmus.orglinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up9arrow-down1·5 days ago🎵I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night…
minus-squarerockSlayer@lemmy.blahaj.zonelinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up5·5 days agoAlive as you and me Says I “But Joe, you’re ten years dead”
minus-squareGodric@lemmy.worldOPlinkfedilinkarrow-up3·5 days agoLong haired preachers come out every night, try to tell what’s wrong and what’s right…
minus-squarerockSlayer@lemmy.blahaj.zonelinkfedilinkEnglisharrow-up2·5 days agoBut when asked about something to eat, they reply in voices so sweet…
minus-squareGodric@lemmy.worldOPlinkfedilinkarrow-up2·4 days agoYou will eat (you will eat) By and by (by and by) In that glorious land in the sky (way up high!) Work and pray, live on hay, You’ll get pie in the sky when you die… (THAT’S A LIE!)
Got it, folk songs about labor it is
We’re the first ones to starve, we’re the first ones to die…
The first ones in line for that pie in the sky!
And we’re always the last when the cream is shared out!
🎵I dreamed I saw Joe Hill last night…
Alive as you and me
Says I “But Joe, you’re ten years dead”
I never died says he!
Long haired preachers come out every night, try to tell what’s wrong and what’s right…
But when asked about something to eat, they reply in voices so sweet…
You will eat (you will eat)
By and by (by and by)
In that glorious land in the sky (way up high!)
Work and pray, live on hay,
You’ll get pie in the sky when you die…
(THAT’S A LIE!)