Lyrics:
(Que j'aime ta couleur café)
L'amour sans philosopher
C'est comme le café
Très vite passé
Mais que veux-tu que j'y fasse?
On en a marre de café
(Que j'aime ta couleur café)
L'amour sans philosopher
C'est comme le café
Très vite passé
Mais que veux-tu que j'y fasse?
On en a marre de café
sung
I long to know what is beyond me
I try to change what I should not change
Realistically optimistic
I'm a philosopher, not a mystic
No more
To all the philosophers to all the intellects.
Who will never make mistakes.
Cream of the crop and so pretentious.
Just can't accept that they're
it's really so wrong
It's really so out
And it's really not cool to take a young girl about
And I know the young man with a century's face
A philosopher
the atmosphere of life
Well I sound like a philosopher
But I'm a fool who's off her rocker
Cause I let you in my heart that one last time
I've had enough, made up
of the ancients, now im yelling back
In Phoenician
A philosopher not a magician
Not science fiction
A vision of conscious
One you will witness
Witness a beautiful
losses
Philosophers stone
And red sky theories
I write dearly
Acrylic views these hues
Between the spectrum
Your perspective start
To change when you
The American civil rights activist and
Philosopher Cornell West says
Justice is what love looks
Like in public and, so what I wrote is
That
made out of
Nothing i am aware of
It, your learned men and philosophers are
Always confessing it they say there
Had to be something to start
With -
too dangerous
What happens to privilege
If their the same as us
But the real question
That puzzles philosophers
Is there another way that we don't feel
right)
Alchemy is dead and so am I
Unless you make The Philosophers Stone
(I'm sick of trudging thru the mud)
(Can someone up there just give me light!?)
evolved and polished
With theories of philosophers and
Laws of scholars
A whole heart full of go hard no coward
I’m high no hydro i’m fly no pilot
I’m gone
to do?
From when do I get to choose?
I'm tryna provide
I'm just tryna provide
Yo, we're all just tryna provide
Yo, aye, you see how most the philosophers
real, cause they sleep too
Much, man
Climbing this mountain the sights I see are astounding
I died inside to evolve, was reborn a sovereign philosopher
person? Where is the teacher of the law? Where is the philosopher of this age? Has not God made foolish the wisdom of the world?
For since in the wisdom
see the top.
Now you ain't no philosopher but you wonder what it's all for
When you know you won't break ground 'til you're buried.
You're like
you know we eating proper
Properties like I'm Socrates, philosopher
Philosophy isn't stopping, our option is changing topic
Collage of pieces for
snaiper! Snaiper
Write with me, me
My business! Business
My masterpieses come out of me!
Listener love me, ay!
Great philisopher! Ay!
Mastering now sweep!
(Are you capable?)
Philosophers
They love to argue
Take any question
It's their social cue
Do you know
You're so predictable
You're not in control...
and the artist
Reflect it in their art
They forge their creativity
Closer to the heart
Yes closer to the heart
Philosophers and ploughmen
Each must know his part
The indispensable beings of
our centenarian history
Come back forever giants,
philosopher messiah
Seated on the Father's right
Might of the universe, rebel equal
gone wrong
I don’t remember which song
To sing
In a book I once read
I remember this quote a philosopher said
If you keep on believing… you’re bound
and the artistReflected in their artThey forge their creativityCloser to the heartYeah, closer to the heart
Philosophers and plowmenEach must know his partTo sow a new
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