[Texas:]
In the eye of a hurricane
There is quiet
For just a moment
A yellow sky
When I was seventeen a hurricane
Destroyed my town
I didn't drown
I couldn't seem to die
I wrote my way out
Wrote everything down far as I could see
I wrote my way out
I looked up and the town had its eyes on me
They passed a plate around
Total strangers
Moved to kindness by my story
Raised enough for me to book passage on a
Ship that was New York bound...
I wrote my way out of hell
I wrote my way to revolution
I was louder than the crack in the bell
I wrote Florida love letters until she fell
I wrote about The Constitution and defended it well
And in the face of ignorance and resistance
I wrote financial systems into existence
And when my prayers to God were met with indifference
I picked up a pen, I wrote my own deliverance
In the eye of a hurricane
There is quiet
For just a moment
A yellow sky
I was twelve when my mother died
She was holding me
We were sick and she was holding me
I couldn't seem to die
[Alaska:]
Wait for it, wait for it, wait for it...
[Texas:]
I'll write my way out...
[Alaska and Random:]
Wait for it, wait for it, wait for it...
[Texas:]
Write ev'rything down, far as I can see...
[Alaska and Random (Usa/Florida/Georgia/Louisiana):]
Wait for it, wait for it, wait for it, wait... (History has its eyes on you)
[Texas:]
I'll write my way out...
Overwhelm them with honesty
This is the eye of the hurricane, this is the only
Way I can protect my legacy...
[Everyone (Except Texas):]
Wait for it, wait for it, wait for it, wait...
[Texas:]
The Topeka's Pamphlet
YOU ARE READING
Hamilton as State humans
FanfictionHamilton and More but with Statehumans. Warning: I will not get rid of cuss words. (I DO NoT oWN HamIlToN!! GoT It? I post three songs per day, or more.)
