Ya know, one day the indigenous of the Earth Are reclaim, whats rightfully theirs
Well, lose your mind, misplace mind Forgot you even had a Cause someone told you its To your mind
A friend of made it to twenty-five We had a celebration, man, Im glad that youre Im to see, my man youre beatin the odds And for on this day we give thanks to the gods
Cause everyone deserves a except you only get one I hope its not through the my son But life is short when youre to cry is hard when youre afraid to die
But when I feel alone, I sing a song Because wherever I lay a groove is my
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 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 splishin, splashin in the sand
But he remembered memories of walkin through the Sayin gee dad, am I the one wanted by The federal government doesnt me to go to school I ask too many questions and I play by their rules
In school they tried to 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 understand it when a dog to bark In school they tried to tell me, man have a soul What to his? I say 'cause mine is still whole
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 splishin, splashin Jumpin in the
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
Can you see me? Can you see me? Can you see me? Can you see me?
I have the dream of a lifes imprisonment The reoccurring scream of a world and its The reoccurring theme of a mind full of finger The reoccurring of a knife and a president
Well, would you like to look at Madonnas book on Or would you rather Alex Haleys on Malcolm X? fuckin with ice tea but they dont even care if Eric Claptons singin, "I The Sheriff"
But how many more books on this subject can I And how many more must I try to ease? And how many more days of this bad air can I And how many more of my friends must die and leave?
But you cant the ticking time bomb You refuse the time it has come You cant erase our people from the Ill take a 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
Can you see us in the Of you can We're just splishin, in the sand
But can you see us in the Of you can Can you see us on the Of you can
Can you see us in the Of you can just splishin, splashin Jumpin in the
But can you see me in Of you can Can you see us in Of you can
Can you see us in Of you can Western Samoa? Eskimoa?
Can you see us in the White No you Can you see us on the no
Can you see me with the In Splishin, in the sand