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big brown river - nina snoogans

an ode to my hometown of evansville, indiana. video by @drewheadmedia available on all streaming platforms ninasnoogans.bandcamp.com lyrics: well i don’t give a damn if you write on public property but what seems right and wrong to you never sat too well with me dividers on this public bench they separate us both you say that’s just the sound of progress and economic growth the buildings they grow taller the people we grow smaller our voices dimming, fading out, drown in our brown river drown in that big brown river i’m drowning drowning drowning in this here big brown river i’m drowning drownin drownin my sorrows in brown liquor there’s a world that i dream of that i’ll never live to see my names written on the wall feels like it belongs to me words like "community" they bring me to my knees cuz it’s somethin these young eyes will never get to see like how your God must hide behind alcoa’s clouds of smoke or a little pinch of death hidin' in a little bag of coke energy monopolies that rob our families blind will i lose my home again? never had no peace of mind then there's Marvin froze to death last year asleep down on main street he was my fathers friend and his heart, it should still beat local law took Ricky Ard for a wooden baseball bat the great american passtime is gettin f*ckin’ mad at a state who will not listen to a world taught to ignore they killed Mauricio on his god damn kitchen floor and in his spare time, he sold bibles he wished it could be true you know, a world where there is care for folks like me and you lest we not forget when all those houses did explode not to mention all the potholes and littered city roads how many lives do you think that all of us no-good junkies have saved? well i'll tell ya, that it's more than you could fit in all of oak hill’s empty graves but you don’t really care unless they have a state ID so you throw them in a pine box rip away the native trees to play pickleball or whatever the f*ck it is that you rich folks do i just wish there was a place built for me and you there’s a world i dream of i’ll never live to see my names written on the wall feels like it belongs to me dividers on this public bench they separate us both you say that’s just the sound of progress and economic growth i’m drowning drowning drowning in this here big brown river i’m drowning drownin drownin my sorrows in brown liquor guess i could just leave this town a little quicker but hell, my momma lives here and i'm always gonna love my momma! and i'm always gonna love a little piece of this place! and i'm always gonna be around, sittin' on the other side of this bench. RIP Marvin Ray Beck, hypothermia due to environmental exposure RIP Mauricio Cisneros & Ricky Ard, both slain by EPD