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Sticks and Stones - Curse Ov Dialect Lyrics


[Verse 1: August 2nd]

When I was young I hid my legs from the sun

Could never understand why my body was tanned

Born a fair child

Pigment delayed a while

From light shade of skin to darker melanin

Kids are cruel when you're different at school

Shed many tears over antagonist peers

God gave me this brownish colour

Made it hard to blend in with the others



I don't blame children for having little consciousness

I can see it in their eyes

It's not real despise

It's xenophobia in disguise



[Verse 2: Raceless]

Excavating the depths of my cerebral cortex to the earlier years of kindergarten objects

Swallowing clay eating my pencils

Making them bent

Struggling to talk after my facial accident

Scarification to my chin but so young at the time

Dr. Holmes in Parkville and cordial of lime

Cats groan over divas with my cot and rattle

Six years old again sick forgotten battles

Woke up in the ward looking at the Cyclops

Plastic surgery Sesame Street and the padlocks



[Verse 3: Vulk Makedonski]

Early bird, early age

Twirling sage

Learning page

Information age

Turning page

Burning rage

Concerning mates

Average rates

Next of kin

Stress within

Walk off on a photo moment

Talk of all the Bogan clones yet

Parental love and guidance

Gliding to the ceiling

My dreams were real

Reality felt through feel

Flying over power lines to the tennis court

Top notch

Hop scotch

Skipping rope

Flipping pot plants into the swimming pool

Next door neighbour

Respect your creator

Punishment

Punish them

Stunning men

Childish stunts

Put the tyres down

Costing me twenty cent pinnie games

Many bent thinner frames

When will they sing again?

Adolescence spiritual

Pure essence fit for all

Took a fall broke my nose

Slept at my cousin's house

Wept when I'm buggin' out

Call me names

Bash my brains

Just because we don't look the same

Sticks and stones

To bricks and clones

Microphones

And I'm here now

Sticks and Stones lyrics !!!