Welcome. Feathers and Grey is the day to day writings of T. Warren and his efforts to unite the Native American and Southern Heritage Movements in order to better protect and preserve our cultures, heritage and freedom. Haters are not welcome.
Well, maybe some day I'll get the hang of using a computer, so here is the rest of the new songs that somehow didn't make the previous post........so please review these lyrics and the previous posting. Thanks. T.
Confederate American of the 21st Century
Each and every mornin’ as he gets out of his bed
He says a quiet prayer as he humbly bows his head
Askin’ for protection for all those that he loves
Knowin’ his words are heard by God above
He always asks for guidance to get him through the day
To help him be a better man in each and every way
To keep alive the spirit of those who he comes from
Sharin’ truth with Honor keeps his enemy on the run
Chorus
A Confederate American of the 21st century
Ther’s more to this soldier than the little that ya see
He’s a complex individual and he’s learned from history
A Confederate American who wants his liberty
Under fire daily from those who speak in lies
They can not make him waiver no matter how they try
He stands his ground firmly his colors he proudly flies
Born Confederate American, an he’ll be one till he dies
They poke fun of him in Hollyweird because it makes them dollars
He stands to the Constitution as written an makes liberals holler
They don’t want him to speak the truth his morals they shun
They can only hold their power by keepin’ him under thumb
Chorus:
He knows its truly wrong when illegals have more rights than him
An try as you may to change it, to him abortion still a sin
Belief in God gets him through as does love of country flag and family
He’s Confederate American loud and proud an longin’ to be free
Though many will harass him and some try to divide the ranks
He gives his best for the Cause out of duty with little thanks
Never Lookin’ for fame nor glory no that is not his way
He’s Confederate American stout and true and waitin’ for his day
Chorus and fade…….
Intro c g f g c
Verse c g f
Guess They Don’t Know (No Other Way To BE) intro f g c verse c f c f c f g
chorus g c gc g f c
They stare hard but they don’t really see
They walk enchained and think their free
They whisper to some they wont speak aloud
They hang their head instead of bein’ proud
Guess they don’t know no other way to be
They bitch and moan and they always complain
They don’t do nuthin an wonder why it stays the same
They hide in the shadows while others fight their fight
They would’nt dare fly the colors now that aint right
Guess they don’t know no other way to be
Chorus They don’t know how to be a man
They don’t know how to make a stand
They don’t even know right from wrong
They’re the reason I wrote this song
Guess they don’t know no other way to be
They ain’t interested in learnin’ the truth of history
They’d rather spend their time bashin’ you and me
They can all get together and go to straight to hell
They’d mess their pants if they heard a rebel yell
Guess they don’t know no other way to be
They believe that equality is a one way street
They just want to keep us under their gliberal feet
They need everything their way an that ain’t fair
They want the whole pie, not just their share
Guess they don’t know no other way to be
Chorus They don’t know how to be a man
They don’t know how to make a stand
They don’t even know right from wrong
They’re the reason I wrote this song
Guess they don’t know no other way to be
I’m just a man
There’s something strange and wild
In the blood of one like me
Who in all my days and nights
Have struggled to get free
Something stirs within me
It trembles and it beats
Like the flutter of broken wings
Or the sound of wind dried sheets
It is something that will never know
The feelin’ of content
Not until I’m dead an gone
Will my restless soul relent
An aching yearn that wakes and cries
Like a sea wind on the land
I’m lowly unhealthy but humble
For I am just a man……
Homeless Veteran
It was just outside of Charleston
we stopped to rest for awhile
As I walked up to the store front
I saw his faded smile
His cardboard sign read
“Disabled homeless vet
There was somethin’ there about him
That touched me an I ain’t over it yet
At first I just walked on by
Like so many of us do”
A voice inside me whispered
“But for the Grace of God Go You”
I bought the things I stopped for
And I went on back outside
I took a good hard look at him
And then I started to cry….
His face it was all mangled
From what the shrapnel did to him
And though I tried not to stare
I know I looked straight through him
I didn’t stop I merely walked back to the van
I got a few more dollars from the travel can
I went back into the store and bought some food
As I took it to him I said “don’t think me rude”
How does a Veteran in America
Come to end up this way ?
And what will it take to change it
To make tomorrow better than today?
Before I could ask him more
he began to quietly weep
But he composed himself
and then began to speak
Chorus
I haven’t eaten in 2 days or maybe its been 3
And most folks turn away when they look at me
cant remember the last time the kindness you’ve shown
Tomorrow will be better when Ive got a job and home…….
I sat there beside him for quite a little spell
An we talked of Heaven and we talk’d of Hell
We both agreed hell can be right here on earth
An Heaven comes later in the form of re birth
I got up from the stoop and offered out my hand.
He trembled as he took it and said I hope you understand
How much its, meant to me for your kindness an company
I told him I surely did appreciate what he gave to me...............
Well preciate ya'll readin' this far so please read on through the next post I've put my heart and soul into these songs I hope they move someone. Blessin's to all..T
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