Ya know, one day the people of the Earth Are gonna reclaim, whats rightfully
Well, lose your mind, your mind Forgot you had a mind someone told you its impossible To change mind
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Cause everyone deserves a shot you only get one I its not through the head my son But life is short youre afraid to cry Life is when youre afraid to die
But I feel alone, I sing myself a song Because I lay a groove is my home
But can you see me in the Of you can Can you see me on the Of you can
Can you see me in the Of you can Im just splishin, in the sand
But can you see me in the Of you can Can you see me on the Of you can
Can you see me in the Of you can Im just splishin, Jumpin in the
But he remembered of walkin through the puddles Sayin gee dad, am I the one whos by The federal government want me to go to school I ask too many questions and I dont play by rules
In they tried to tell me that a rock is not alive But I have seen a growin up and die In school they tried to tell me that a tree it feel But I have a tree and it was bleedin' for real
In school tried to tell me animals couldnt talk But they can it when a dog starts to bark In school they tried to tell me, man have a soul What happened to his? I say 'cause mine is still
But can you see me in the Of you can Can you see me on the Of you can
Can you see me in the Of you can Im just splishin, in the sand
But can you see me in the Of you can Can you see me on the Of you can
Can you see me in the Of you can Im just splishin, in the sand
Can you see me? Can you see me? Can you see me? Can you see me?
I have the reoccurring dream of a imprisonment The reoccurring scream of a and its residents The reoccurring theme of a full of finger prints The reoccurring dream of a knife and a
Well, you like to look at Madonnas book on sex? Or would you rather Alex book on Malcolm X? Their fuckin with ice tea but they even care if Eric singin, "I Shot The Sheriff"
But how many more books on this subject can I And how many more frustrations I try to ease? And how many more of this bad air can I breathe? And how many more of my friends must just die and
But you cant diffuse the ticking bomb You cant refuse the time it has You cant erase our people from the Ill a life before they call us 'The Lost Generation'
But can you see us in the Of you can Can you see us on the Of you can
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But can you see us in the Of you can Can you see us on the Of you can
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Can you see us in Of you can Aotearoa? Western Samoa?
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