Lyrics Dispatch – Year Of The Woman

We late
We late now
We late now
The moon, she on the rise

But he says he prays
Like a good God-fearing white man
He can’t recall his trespasses
You know he doing the best he can

But it’s the year of, the year of the woman
It’s about time for the world to see
Men have been pushing their ivy oppression
Hiding away on their tree-lined street
Stay on fire, on fire, now, lady
Those are the powers that used to be
‘Cause there’s a sea change coming
Like a high court summon
From sea to mother shining sea

We late
We late now
We late now
The moon, she on the rise
And each day
Each day now
Each day now
The more he got to hide

But he says he prays

But it’s the year of, the year of the woman
It’s about time for the world to see
Men have been pushing their ivy oppression
Hiding away on their tree-lined street
Stay on fire, on fire, now, lady
Those are the powers that used to be
‘Cause there’s a sea change coming
Like a high court summon
From sea to mother shining sea

When the kingdom come
The king get dumb
And when the king, he come
The king get dumb
He can’t remember all the things he done
And we all saying now
This is insane, man
So raise a glass last to the rigged up game, man

‘Cause it’s the year of, the year of the woman
It’s about time for the world to see
Men have been pushing their ivy oppression
Hiding away on their tree-lined street
Stay on fire, on fire, now, lady
Those are the powers that used to be
‘Cause there’s a sea change coming
Like a high court summon
From sea to mother shining sea

Yeah, it’s the year of, the year of the woman
It’s about time for the world to see
Men have been pushing their ivy oppression
Hiding away on their tree-lined street
Stay on fire, on fire, now, lady
Those are the powers that used to be
‘Cause there’s a sea change coming
Like a high court summon
From sea to fucking shining sea