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Ay yo big up all the family in Leeds, man
It's crazy out there, you know
Yeah yeah
Man I was standing on the corner
By this mad accommodation
Touring

Human
Distract a class of students
Forbidden Class the fruit we
Planted for our roots
Zoom in
An imperfect world of losers
Broken by the boomers
Claim

deal that's never comin' like a priest
Black and white like a nun
These up-and-comers our sun like the break of dawn
So follow your father like

breeze, blows through my hair
We're watching the stars tonight
It's like we're in a movie
Acting out the scenes seen on tv
Playing by our own rules
Taking

harmony, symbiosis
Every breath you take is new ground to start all over again, the five of us
Freight by the winds like spores stuck in a storm
Only time

In the sea
I feel so free
I can be
Everything I should be

By the way
I 'd like to sail next to you
The reef could be our home
Right here by the sea

In the sea
I feel so free
I can be
Everything I should be

By the way
I 'd like to sail next to you
The reef could be our home
Right here by the sea

Like wild horses in the sun
Side by side with you I'll run
Through the changing of the light
Through the seasons of our life
By your side I will stay

gon' push our hardest till they give it to us
Make the beats by ourselves so they can't take from us
And we work too hard to master our craft
To let you

action.
We've tricked these pigs into thinking that this auction is a pageant.
In no time there will be makeup on our new set of cutlery.
The livestock is

because we know not of our crime?
Did I just make you guilty, exposing you to my rhyme?
And if we are innocent, then who takes the blame?
The few in power,

And land ownership
Who gets to decide what's in the national interest
This is more than just a fence around the countryside
By fencing off the commons

And get taken where our soul wanna go
Nobody's tending to they roots
But then we all wanna grow
Aren't we a paradox? (I surrender all to you) (Paradox)

We

with a slice in the heart, all confused by the narratives
all escaping to the parts with the laughs but the minutes never last cus it’s rush rush rush
in

of the night
When I talk in the depth of my mind
When I rise like the sun in the sky
When I wake up and open my eyes
This world is our illusion
Smoke n mirrors

boots, eh
Sweet tea in my roots
The devil on my hip
Just in case I need to shoot
I'm all about protecting me and mine
Ride or die, save your life
Don't

In this  crazy world, this world crazy
Got me praying for my babies
Growing up in this Crazy World

History repeating
Society depleting
Lies they

degrees
Slow down
You're flying too close to the sun now
Son dialed in
I'm havin fun now
Funny ain't it
How I made it
From the ceiling to the basement
Now

The roots got too strong I had to go and get it 
Loose change with a little magic 
I turn heads in the function with a little action 
Like the TV still on got

sings that a whistle can lead a march

Oh I could rush by or I could chose to hide 
when the clouds are high ache burns in my eye 
A whistle can lead

Baby Boy

Beyoncé Knowles

Baby Boy [Australia CD]

2003

and me (oh, na, na, na)

In our own little world
The music is the sun
The dance floor becomes the sea (oh, na, na, na)
Feels like true paradise to me

Dance in the sky Land on the moon
Take another shot Baby lets get a room
Kissed by the wind Play in the sun
Take another shot Let's have
Some fun

in my individuality
I might be different from the people in my family
But the truth is their roots keep grounding me
There ain't no mystery to my

Old Shoes (& Picture Postcards)

Tom Waits

Closing Time

1973

to the girl with the sun in her eyes
Can I kiss you, and then I'll be gone.

And every time that I tried to tell you 
that we'd lost the magic we had