[Swel Boogie + Q-Unique] We are the world, you claiming territory That's our land so fix it I don't wanna hear the bitching and ah.. Damn holdin back
sweet ones come fatter I'm kinda, kinda picky with my fruit mix But always fix fat drums in the batter They say you must, must share a little plum I say, "With that idea
's about to break I'm looking in as you create someone You lift your head and brush your teeth And make your bed as if you won't sleep again You fix
would you stick to me like mud? Why is this your idea of love? And I cant be clean we're coming apart at the seams Stitches can't fix everything
Woo woo! Yeah man! Yeah! Yo man! I usually dream about gold chains and being an MC 'til I'm old and gray Instead I wear a tie and fix computers all
I got this great idea about why I got in stuck reverse I was so out of control it just got worse I hope you got more sense than I, side step the curse
offer our creativity and are made outcasts. * We didn't expect to find ourselves playing this part, We were concerned with ideas, not rock and roll
'm lookin' for the line Takin' off my coat, clearin' my throat The rhyme will be kickin' it until I hit my last note My mind'll range to find all kinds of ideas
of it was just newspaper stories about Riots and fightings. and we did the bed event in amsterdam and the bag piece in vienna Just to give people an idea
all don't make no rhymes like these, period Word is bond, ah man I had a good time working with you Mr. Smith Do you think they'll ever recover? I have no idea
could you drive me slow?? Because my man he up and left me, left me in dust Doctor, lawyer, banker, tell me who can I trust? Somebody fix me Fix me
describe the houses opposite, the little Patch of grass next to the path, the gate with its rotten hinges forever wedged Open that Dad was always going to fix
could of been more subtle when polluting paradise gene puddle) man huddles make us look like cool peeps and I'm trying to school sheep towards the right idea
Mobb shit Have you wildin' out on some club shit Fit to make you dance at the same time, stop and glance Slap flames out the nigga with the wrong idea
All these ideas keep swimming Running through your All these ideas keep swimming Running through your All these ideas keep swimming Running through your
on your breath We meet in Strasbourg In Strasbourg Dann sind wir Helden We meet in Strasbourg The courage that your father plucked From inside a cattle truck Will help us fix
so sleek The truth is wearing thin You're coming to me Please tell me this is a joke I've heard you spitting lies Since the first word you spoke So ideas
(nb: I have no idea of what half the rap was, so can anyone help me out? I'm pretty sure he was making up words or something :-p) Chorus: How much do