Name: The Art of (Moving on) by Lemon Coyote
Duration: 2 min 58 s
Description: It's never and easy feat, the art of moving on.

We’re f***in’ up the weekend, lights on every curve,
DJ’s got my hips movin’ more than I deserve.
Pour that mojito, bite the lime real slow,
I’m lickin’ salt off strangers I don’t even know.

Whiskey in my veins, bass deep in my core,
Tequila on my tongue, hands beggin’ for more.
Rum runnin’ hot, got my body in heat,
Somebody grab me while I grind to the beat.

Mix it up tonight — we’re drinkin’ ‘til we’re shameless,
Gin, wine, and shots got us hot and nameless.
Vodka in the air, beer down the chest,
We’re f***in’ and dancin’ with nothin’ suppressed.

Champagne in my hair, shots burn down my throat,
Spin the bottle, spin my body, lose your coat.
Strawberry drips, margarita kiss,
Hands on my ass — can’t get enough of this.

Oh-oh, sip hard, take it far, back of the bar,
One more round before we’re bangin’ in the car.
From bathroom stalls to the break of dawn,
We’ll keep the heat and the sin turned on.

Mix it up tonight — from cocktails to cider,
Every filthy sip makes the party get wilder.
Raise your drink high, moan it out loud,
We’re f***in’ and sweatin’ and ownin’ this crowd!

Mix it up tonight

Bubbling in my skin I feel the pain bleeding out
Cries for my sisters that are buried underground
And I still hear their sounds, sounds of their voice
But the fear that they were living never had no choice
Generational trauma, la mujer asesinada
Gotta protect your mama, gotta connect each other
This the light at the end of the tunnel
Getting you out of the struggle
When the world is falling down I get you out of the rubble
(Huh)

[Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]                                                                                                                     

We were leaders once,
Fire in our hands.
Healing, knowledge,
Power in demand.

Then they stole it,
Burned our names.
Called us witches,
Drowned in shame.

Still today—
Shut us up,
Pay us less,
Push us down,
Call us prey.
But we won’t fade away.   Told to be pretty,  But never too smart.  Quiet your voice,  Don’t speak from the heart.
Never complain, Never defy.  Be a good daughter, Be a good wife.
Hide your anger,  Swallow your needs.  Dress up your pain,  And call it “pleased.”
Dress sexy—you're a slut.  Don’t dress up—you’re a prude.  No matter what you do,  You're always wrong.

 [Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]                                                                                                                         

I scroll and see it—
Mocking lines.
Too loud, too soft,
Step out of line.

Too ambitious,
Too much fire.
Too emotional,
Called a liar.

Every post—
Same old game.
Every word—
Our worth in chains.  We fight online,
Weapons in words.
Forget the system,
Forget what we’ve learned.  Hey, no more hiding.
No more holding it in.
Say your truth, even when it scares you.
I see your pain, and you don’t have to carry it alone.
Teach your daughters to fight,
teach your sons to respect.
We can tear down the old shit,
we can build something better.
Now is our time — and you, yes you, are the one.
Keep going. Keep rising. You’ve got this. 

{Chorus]
Keep your head up queen
(Huh)
Never forget your dreams
(Nah, huh)
Keep your head up queen
(Nah)
Never forget your, never forget that you came from a woman that went through some pain
I know that you're hurting cause I'm feeling the same
And this is not the end, there will be some brighter days
Keep your head up queen, know that you are not to blame 
[Chorus]

Queen

Missing people from the past who defined who I am today. They'll probably never hear this song, but you can!

Hey.

Big B-Day Energy
It’s a muh- f**kin holiday just for me
It’s my birthday
That and those and these
I get what I want when I want
It’s my birthday
She like spending on me ‘cause BOY, I make the money look sweet
It’s my birthday
Damn I look good
Say I don’t—
I wish a BOY would.
(Turn Up Di Place)
Oh God
Chain heavy cyan fit inna di GoYard
(What di bloodclaat)
Pose off
Yute, yuh look too fresh inna yuh birthday suit
When this song come on get loose
See the birthday boy?
Point and shoot!
You shining bredda, look at you
‘Cause it’s a real G birthday
What you trying to do tonight?
Don’t matter we in first place
You make a real gyal wanna stay
Bring your whole crew tonight
The car service on the way
Happy happy birthday.
Go on king it’s your birthday.
Happy happy birthday.
Go on king it’s your birthday.
Happy happy birthday.
Go on king it’s your birthday.
Happy happy birthday.
Go on king it’s your birthday.
‘Cause it’s a real G birthday

A real G birthday

It was the 20teens, it doesn't have to make sense

Jackalope

It's never and easy feat, the art of moving on.

The Art of (Moving on)

Barely human, hardly alive, here's some music, enjoy the vibes.
Just using Soundcloud as a platform to upload so I can listen to my poetry instead of reading it. But hey, if it turns out others like it too that's a bonus!
Want lyrics? Check out my Youtube!
How it's done:
Sing/Record my poems
Build the music around it using apps like BandLabs
Edit my voice to fit the vibe, 
sometimes using A.I editing software to help with more masculine vocals

The Art of (Moving on)

Lemon Coyote

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