(Jamie Madrox) You expect me to be young and dumb 'cause of my I'm with the dead, and talking to the spirits Open is a ear a nigga broadcast Hidden between the channels the remote You don't have to ask, I understand scared at the table you so eagerly prepared Are you Here's the world in a Evil is everywhere, everybody got a place in And Heaven's gates are and strong And the is forgiving for however you wrong If you is a game of chance, be prepared to down when it's time to dance If you're young enjoy it, your youth is gold Never time, every single day you grow old is a page in the Book for you And hard times and bad to see what you would do
(Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the light and I'll see you again in the Now we look to the sky for the and truth see you again in the morning
You're a That's not what I mean, I mean is if you're programmed tight ya not malfunction Taught to be militant, given education so be an idiot If ya never wanna be a forever, ya better stop all that talk and get your together Ya think And take consideration all the people, all the problems that they You understand what your own life about, so how the you supposed to help mothafucka out? Ya got bills piling up a mile high, got a in the mail says some family died And now stressed Pressure is a bitch, you can go on a sucker, and be victorious Written is a in the Book for you And times and bad luck to see what you would do
(Chorus) Now we look to the sky for the light and I'll see you in the morning Now we look to the sky for the light and see you again in the morning
Raging is a way to But I you that when you come back still gonna be the same way up to you Now you gonna do? You can cry to the world and them you the fool, but cares We all got of our own, man And you're so crazy it's hard to hold it down, and some of us break and fall apart And some of us just pause and we to restart Process of a man to evolve and and what he can Living in a world the elevated live well The population double daily in And having all gotta weigh the soul Gotta a mothafucka wanna lose control Written in the is a page for you And hard times and bad luck to see what you do
(Chorus) Now we to the sky for the light and truth I'll see you again in the Now we look to the sky for the and truth I'll see you in the morning