an[Am)]t to see me broken Bowed head and lowered eyes Shoulders fallen down like tear drops Weakened by my soulful cries de[Am)]nce upset you Don't you take it awful hard Cause I walk like I've got a diamond mine Breakin up in my front yard oo[Am)]t me with your words You may cut me with your eyes And I'll rise I'll rise I'll rise ac[Am)]ks of history's shame Up from a past rooted in pain I'll rise I'll rise I'll rise it[Am)]e me down in history With your bitter twisted lies You may trod (guitaretab.com)
