Lyrics:
the excuse of 'National Security'
By the lying shits who were interested only in saving their political skins.
It didn't matter a fuck to them how many died
saint-like in pure white, he's
Photographed as he walks not only by us
But by everyone else who
Happens to be at the beach
Today young teenagers with iPhones
And my friends n' my love always seems to dash
So my soul is in question and my heart in depression
I'm searching for salvation baptism by immersion
Of something powerful and real
We developed a kind of generalized anxiety
It was as if the thousands of years of
Feeling fear in the face of nature
Could not go
will not fear
I will not fear
I won't be shaken
My God is here
I'm not forsaken
In Him I'm strong
Despite my weakness
He is my song
I am victorious
Sealed, something crazy inside, let it lie in wait
Generation Y, born to die, make momma cry
Haven't killed ourselves yet, just know we’re gonna try
Dead
no o no
We spent hours of hours building go karts out of scraps
Only to find out we forgot to put some brakes on it
Nevertheless these generations
spendin'
The media said he's way out of control
I just feel like I'm the only one not pretendin'
I'm not out of control, I'm just not in they control
I
The smell of trees. Can only be that way. On a sunny day.
Floating through the open window. To the cool inside.
Where we lay side by side. How can
The smell of trees. Can only be that way. On a sunny day.
Floating through the open window. To the cool inside.
Where we lay side by side. How can
The smell of trees can only be that way
On a sunny day, floating through the open window
To the cool inside where we lay side by side
How can
You declared you would be three inches taller
You only became what we made you
Thought you were chasing a destiny calling
You only earned what we
Being taken for granted
By other roses
And other plants
And other hands…
The life of a rose
Rests in the hands of generations.
Generations that have
a million of Y'all and only one of me(hey)
What happened to the village as far as I can see
It's been burned down by this modern day slavery
[Donovan:]
The bones and the marrow in the bones
The exquisite realization of health
Oh I say, these are not the parts
And poems of the Body only, but of the Soul
Oh I
reputation would miss me
What they see from me
Would trickle down generations in time
What they hear from me
Would make 'em highlight my simplest lines
reputation would miss me
What they see from me
Would trickle down generations in time
What they hear from me
Would make 'em highlight my simplest lines
Beast generation (pull up)
Rules the nation
No goals for the weakness, yeah (weakness)
They told us that we reject, yeah (we reject)
But with
but peacefully cause we think that peace is only got
by peaceful methods and that to fight the establishment
with their own weapons is no good,
because
It's generation silicone
Everybody sold their soul
Well they're five by five and they got you in their sites
There's every single chance that you could
with no patience
We get plotted on by agents with talks of replacing
The Africans, Jamaicans and the Haitians in this next generation
We are
afford it
They're eating the cake so who's feeding the youth
An emaciated generation is in need of the truth
Their greed has eaten deep that they repeat
Look this situation
From generation to generation
Who uses the logs?
What I say 'bout me
Is that I'm tired of all
Forced only to live
How they want me
And try the spirit by the spirit
With the kingdom sound
He give me strength
In the sight of my weakness
He's right there when
I feel I'm being tempted
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