Own Backyard
    (专辑: King Amongst Many - 2013)
    
    [Jimblah:]  What should I 
do-oo-oo-o-oo-oo?  What should I 
do-oo-oo-ooo-oo?   [Solo:]  Tension simmers from the 
white hot heat of the 
cold hard truth  That I 
never heard up in no classroom  Coming to understand, that I 
got blood on my hands  Cost of living in this sunburnt land  From the 
sands of the 
coast to the 
bush  We advanced as we came  And we pushed as they pulled so we took  And what we gave in exchange  Plague, disease and poison in the 
bottle  No question, blood stains the 
wattle  Was it like a 
game of hide and seek?  Stalking through the 
bush silently  Cause society told em to do it quietly  From the 
Apple Isle to the 
Myall Creek  Gun barrels rang out and put an end to what might've been  Genocide, lies, deceit, rape and massacre  Systematic assassination of character  Acts of depravity disguised as charity  All in the 
name of civilising humanity  Children snatched away from their families  Pain resonates leaving untold casualties  Protection boards and half castes  The 
truth is the 
flag ought fly at half mast  It's a 
dark past buried in our own backyard  Still I 
can't stand the 
thought that it's all too hard  Or the 
heartless catch cry that "it's all in the 
past"  Yo that sounds like a 
coward's remarks  This is happening right now, outback third world conditions  That never seem to make our televisions  Screens to congested with the 
rhetoric of politicians  Grandiose claims about Australian traditions  Enquiries and royal commissions  That are yet follow through to a 
conviction  Loyal subjects protected by the 
system  Too many dying in our prisons  Like a 
Palm Island man left lying on a 
cold cell floor  While the 
people looked for justice in a 
makeshift court  The 
response just stopped short of martial law  With the 
riot squad kicking down doors  I 
remember at fifteen, walking through The 
Block, feeling nervous  Cause my whole life I'd heard that it was risky  The 
racist in me, what a 
crock of shit  I 
stopped to think the 
opposite when the 
streets burned for T.J Hickey  Don't ask why, what's the 
use in that?  Cops roll past in red, white and blue of the 
Union Jack  Subtile oppression, bubbling menace  Maintain the 
presence, make the 
population feel threatened  Now fate beckons, hear the 
echoes  As the 
pain resonates devastation  Every January 26 I'm torn between wanting to celebrate  And hang my head in shame  There's gotta be a 
better way, let me say   [Jimblah:]  This mountain's too high  And the 
levy's about to break  Who will take this fight?  Who will take this blame?  We gotta justify this lie  Tell me what it takes  I 
said I'm sick of sitting here  I 
said I'm sick of sitting here waiting round for the 
change  Said we gotta get up   This is the 
story of a 
high plains drifter  Circle where they left us  On the 
front line of resistance  Assimilation imminent  Language lost  Now I'm talking mad primitive  English tah for the 
etikit  The 
alcohol give us smoke bruh  Two dollars for a 
bus fair  Citizenship now  And maybe I 
could vote and not be treated like a 
fucking joke  They want me to settle down  Cause the 
shit that I 
know  Could burn a 
hole in their program  About to explode  See the 
content in my dome  Is a 
war zone  The 
aftermath, guess what, it's here  Our generation still appears to be stuck with fear  Cause you don't wanna see the 
change  If you like how it is  And every day's another day  When I 
see another kid  Growing up without nothing cause mum's an alcoholic  And dad's locked up  Brotherboy went and hung himself  Off a 
tree in the 
front yard  You wanna clean up your own backyard  Before you wanna try to save the 
world first  I 
done walked through the 
fire and then got burnt  Sympathy for a 
victim, we choose hate  I 
part ways with them dark days  Cause you forget about our pain but  Who's to blame cause  What they taught you in a 
classroom consumed you?  Well, here's the 
truth  See they tried to wipe us off the 
face of the 
Earth dude  Do the 
math, need proof? Look around you   This mountain's too high  And the 
levy's about to break  Who will take this fight?  Who will take this blame?  We gotta justify this lie  Tell me what it takes  I 
said I'm sick of sitting here  I 
said I'm sick of sitting here waiting round for the 
change  Said we gotta get up