Mule Songtext
von Pamela Means

Well I think his name was Leonard
But he′d been shot nine times
Across from my front window
Across the front lines
One more story, one more boy on the back page
Tracking all the numbers of brothers killing brothers
And then charged by the grave


Well I come from the town that suspended two cops
When a killer raped a boy and stuffed him in a box
Then two years later when they thought we forgot
They said he's just a crazy queer and stayed them cops

You cannot rise above your own level of consciousness
And any prejudice reflects a lack of willingness
To grow, to change
To grow, to change

Change starts here
Change starts here