Lyrics:
(Help them. Help our children. Help them. Help our children)
Will you let them be? (Help the children)
Will you help the children live to see...
A criminal leave no witness, and don't ever trust these bitches
What happened to your life when your house become a home
Where your children at? Where your
Where your children at? Where your children at?
You got two sons, all they do is fight
You up through the night like gimme-gimme-gimme dat
Yeah, nice
going to be difficult for Portugal to break them down.
COMMENTATOR 1:
Nice turn by Hope. Plays it out wide to Marangone, who drives forward, looking
upon the sphinx with the body of a lion, never understood by science
Children of the stars, we are the children of the stars
Children of the stars, we
Jah children
This is my word I've got no fear
To tell my concern right here right now
Sometimes it takes one man to say
what people can't reveal by day
hidden from you and me be hidden from them
I'm the beginning
Although its a little bit translated
Written in prophecy by I and I wise man
I discover Lord
a fuck about us
And when I start to rise
A hero in their children's eyes
Now they give a fuck about us
Some say niggaz is hard headed cause we love
The way I man ah mash up the system
The way I man ah mash up the town
The way I man ah wise up the children
Is to murder the sound
The way I man
I laid on a dune, I looked at the sky
When the children were babies and played on the beach
You came up behind me, I saw you go by
You were always
to die for
We're Lost in the middle of a hopeless world
Lost in the Middle of a hopeless world
Children children of the moon watch the world go by
a beaten broken man he shovels dirt but got no land
And he held out his hand to me all God's children ain't free
I'd sing along too a silly song but all
world, new beginnin'
A new way to play, a new way a livin'
Cash is the past, a new way a spendin'
New life for man, children, and women
Yo, welcome
gives us this sight
The world was then suff'ring from war, plague, and strife
And Portugal mourned for her great loss of life
To three shepherd children
remains
And they've felt it before, when the man in their pocket
Counted the cost of their material gains
Children say, "Come what may
Be strong for
detrimental for
Your future it's detrimental
For your growth it's detrimental
To your longevity
At a certain point as a woman
I'm not talking about as a man
Shook with Brad and Josh and now
I'm rolling with the Acolytes
A month prior got a DM on the gram
He said his name is Scott he
Tours with Portugal the Man
world, new beginnin'
A new way to play, a new way a livin'
Cash is the past, a new way a spendin'
New life for man, children, and women
Yo, welcome
to fantasy
Wish I could turn 'round and go back again
Just for a moment to visit a friend
He was an old man I met by the sea and
Told me to wander and always
the world on a silvery light
The people of the earth stood waiting
Watching as the ships came one by one
Setting fire to the sky as they landed
Carrying
A child who is raised by an unworthy hand
Has less of a chance being a man.
Who will try to remember, and then understand,
Why a mother would cry
children go to Heaven
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
All good children go to Heaven
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
All good children go to Heaven
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7
All
Children rise
Rainbow children, it's time to rise!
Rainbow children, it's time to rise!
As prophesied, the Wise One and his woman were tempted by
children
We won't ever have to worry
Through this world of trouble
We've got to love one another
Let us take our fellow man by the hand
Try to help him
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