(Parsons/Bators) bite on the hands that feed you one day they'll turn on you never trust those with power they'll take you for a fool take what you want
(Parsons/Bators) the times are waiting for the sun to shine the tribes have gathered and the torches set let's all run there for the money and go home
(Goldstein/Simmonds) rooftop cameras monitoring the streets cancer causing chemicals in the food you eat zero population the family is banned frustration
(Goldstein/Treganna) see you round for the last time first time in a different light found the time to ask myself is this vision right when we met three
(Parsons/Bators) tell me everything you know but everything you know is wrong I got the vision - double vision I got the answers knew them all along I
(Parsons/Bators) circles of time roll endlessly on nowhere to go but back from the start fashion begins and change overnight one man's laugh is other
(Parsons/Bators) people staring at me they can't tell what i am looking back in anger they don't know who i am times, times it just gets too much that
(Goldstein/Treganna) peters audio letters believe in what they say he warned us of the cosmospheres that wiped the USA partule beam weapons came bouncing
they made him a criminal yeah that's what he am he didn't really want to be desperado of man he tried to turn the nation you seen him on every station
(Parsons/Bators) lasers probe the streets curfew set at eight police with lib glass back search for those out late jackboots of the right marching in
(Parsons/Bators) somebody talked about how we should live if we can love and where we can live no one's gonna tell me how someone talked about supply
This little light of mine I was told to let it shine But I stood idly by And watched that poor flame die I kept it from the bushel and brush Away from
Unstable stands aflush with fans pilfered pies and pints in wobbly hands? in the bowls of the bar two boys spar don?t flinch an inch and territories marked
: Unstable stands aflush with fans pilfered pies and pints in wobbly hands? in the bowls of the bar two boys spar don?t flinch an inch and territories
This little light of mine I was told to let it shine But I stood idly by And watched that poor flame die I kept it from the bushel and brush And away
Unstable stands aflush with fans pilfered pies and pints in wobbly hands? in the bowls of the bar two boys spar don?t flinch an inch and territories
"Wonder why" [x3] [Intro - Wale talking] Back on my hip hop shit ladies and gentlemen. Yeah [Verse 1 - Wale] Don't wonder why my hours long and
[Куплет 1] Усталый путник, потертый плащ снимая, Присел, боясь вдруг потерять сознание. Он столько лет скитался, познавая Свободы вкус, года свои теряя
