"Zip-it" by Liza Miró Combrinck

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Zip-it

I have words paved on the street
along which I now will run
I have words, so bittersweet
I taste them on my tongue

I’ll shout my words loud and clear
I’ll shout them for the world to hear
I’ll shout the words that you hold dear
I’ll shout the words I know you, fear

CHORUS:
You can make me slip
You can make me trip
You can make me flip
You can sink my ship
You can let ‘er rip
But you can’t make me zip my lip

My words are harsh, my words are cruel
and they are words of a fool
But my words are true, my words are fate
and I know they are the words you hate

You can’t stand it when I have my say
because you know I’m right
You can’t stand the things I have to say
‘cause my words are dynamite

CHORUS

My words can strip
My words can tear
My words will make
the people stare
But I’ll have my way
I’ll say my say
Won’t shut me up
Won’t make me stop
Can’t quiet me
This riot, me
Can’t make me zip my lip

CHORUS

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