I wish to learn from the past it?s not always that easy it?s not always true learning is what you do in life and not in school they give you colored information
I wish to learn from the past it?s not always that easy it?s not always true learning is what you do in life and not in school they give you colored
must we see Before we learn to live as brothers And create one family oh... Chorus A soldier dies A mother cries The promised child shines in a baby's eyes All nations
One Nation under God has turned into One Nation under the influence of one drug Television, the drug of the nation Breeding ignorance and feeding radiation
you Stay away from the fire, it burn But you don't wanna listen to learn See, life is a lesson to learn See, life is a lesson to learn [Verse 2:] Everybody
never learn It's my testament to those burned Play my position in the game of life, standin' firm On foreign land, jump the gun out the fryin' pan Into the fire
in Cali? El Caminos on toners Hotel Nico with Mona, weed from Pamona And any ghetto catch this St. Louis nigga on the corner My persona known to leave
think I was rich recall my first advance prepared for whats next sittin on the train just starin at the check copped the used SC 17 cash threw the chrome 20s on
when the real deaths started on the Falklands Government censors prevented us from seeing them. We were given the excuse of 'National Security' By the
dedicate this song to Jonathan Myers, Morris Peterson, Gemini Smith, and Matthew Hingle. What's on yo mind? [Shoestring] No demonstration on this nation
dedicate this song to jonathan myers, Morris peterson, gemini smith, and matthew hingle. What's on yo mind? [shoestring] No demonstration on this nation
friends, our time is here We're on our way, the message is clear We're an act of creation, now And forever We're a river of nations We're coming together
never learn It's my testament to those burnt Play my position in the game of life, standing firm on foreign land, jump the gun out the frying pan, into the fire
And the bark fell from tree To the ground that they'll bleed On the anguish that never learned to shout With the clash of the drum We'll surrender the gun and on
on the machinery of war. If only a half of that was spent on the machinery of peace, There would be no more starvation on this planet. Yet governments
never learn It's my testament to those burned Play my position in the game of life, standin firm on foreign land, jump the gun out the fryin pan, into the fire
