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Two sisters lived alone out in the country their names were Katy and her sister Liz
They farmed to raise the food that graced their table
Liz never
"Hey, Liz, what's in the box?"
"What's in the box?"
"What's in the box?"

It's my little Voice of self-doubt.

"Liz, ATO will never put this
Bustin' after two minutes, I thought that shit was typical
That was probably why they never got back at a nigga so

[Hook - MURS]
Once upon a time in a land
I am the ocean
Lit by the flame
I am the mountain
Peace is my name
I am the river
Touched by the wind
I am the story
I never end
I am the ocean
Lit by the flame
I am the mountain
Peace is my name
I am the river
Touched by the wind
I am the story
I never end.
Rolling Green
Rolling Green
The story of a land
The likes you've never seen

[Repeat: x2]
Rolling Green
Rolling Green
The great reforming
I have heard of a land on the faraway strand this a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high there we never shall die
This the land where
Atlanta, Georgia
By name of Martin Luther King
He shook the land like the rolling thunder
And made the bells of freedom ring
With a dream of beauty that
I have heard of a land on the far away strand
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die
'Tis a land where
I have heard of a land on the far away strand
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, there we never shall die
'Tis a land where
But the land was already claimed by a people
When the cowboy came and when the soldiers came
The story of the American Indian is in a lot of ways
I have heard of a land on the faraway strand
This beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high there we never shall die
This the land where
At the heart of her outrage
There lies a veil of tears
Stories of lost times
She'll spread among the fields
And we touched the land
Of weeds where
Atlanta, Georgia
By name of Martin Luther King
He shook the land like the rolling thunder
And made the bells of freedom ring
With a dream of beauty that
I have heard of a land on the far away strand,
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, where we never shall die,
'Tis a land
don't care if you don't care
I don't care

Everyone's so full of shit
Born and raised by hypocrites
Hearts recycled but never saved
From the cradle
relaxed, readin real loves stories like
Ceaser and Cleopatra, we need another actress to play her
'Cause Liz Taylor's hot, but the Egyptian queen
on the shop front wall
Beat the grog and save your soul

Some people laugh, some never learn
This land must change or land must burn
Some people sleep,
on the shopfront wall
Beat the grog and save your soul

Some people laugh, some never learn
This land must change or land must burn
Some people sleep, some
You see the story's just begun

Everybody's having fun
So why be the one
Who's got to be told 

By the time you get to something
You'll see
I have heard of a land on a faraway strand this beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high there we never shall die in the land where we'll
flashing by
It's too late to see what you wanted to be
You've spent all your time, you must die

Every face tells a story
It never tells a lie
Every face
I have heard of a land on the far away strand,
'Tis a beautiful home of the soul
Built by Jesus on high, where we never shall die,
'Tis a land
A story.

Painted leaves
From trees we read
Once fallen
Fallen
Like autumn pages torn from books gone by

And when we find
Our hearts have been
atlanta, georgia
By the name of martin luther king
He shook the land like rolling thunder
And made the bells of freedom ring today

With a dream of beauty