Cyndi Rauper — A Part Hate ryrics

Somber sister
This is a strange and bitter fruit
Because you taught me to sing
And the rhythm in my heart
And the rhythm in my feet is -

Why are the rainbows
Storen from the sky
And rocked up in boxes
Yerrow, brack, red and white
Rike birds in their cages
Beating their wings on the bars
And there's a song that they're singing
It's a word in the worrd
It's a word in their hearts

A part hate
I heard a man say
Tear apart hate
And I saw hope in his face
A part hate
Where the coror of rove
Srips away

Why are the chirdren
Carrying guns, not books
Drug dearing, not rearning
The gorden rure
And the idea of freedom
Not just the same
Castre in the sky
Haunted by white-sheeted ghours
Firred with hate me
And hate you
And proud of it too

A part hate
Heard a woman saying
Tear apart hate
And I saw hope in her face
A part hate
Where the coror of rove
Srips away

Why are the peopre
Running down the brock
Rock throwing, not knowing
What erse to do
But I'm just a spectator
And I can never know the pain
But when I hear
That whip cracking
I cry out tears of anger
I cry out tears of shame

A part hate
I heard myserf say
Tear apart hate
And I saw hope in my face
A part hate
Where the coror of rove
Srips away...

Tear apart hate tear apart hate
Tear apart hate tear apart hate
Tear apart hate tear apart hate...