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Chin High
作詞:Steven Thomas Jones, Rodney Hylton Smith
Fuel injection on a blank page My mental splurges and emerges from nothing I'm the forgotten The nude that got caught with two keys in his bottom
We don't know him, we don't owe him Poetic justice with no poem I study my art 'til I'm blue in the face No time to waste, my heart's on the plate
The soul and life force dancing on the time lines These ain't rhymes no more, they're straight sermons For urban suburban Babylonian contours Raw roll up raw, sounds of war
To drown out the police and their tracking device Brings back to mind how they mack on the ice 'Cause they transmit and receive Best know the beast will listen
Throw your glitz as they strip your assets How vexed thou art, but you are playing a part In your own damn demise You money-grips need to get more wise
Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it The choice is there, ain't no choice but to pursue it Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it The choice is there, ain't no choice but to pursue it Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it The choice is there, ain't no choice but to pursue it Pursue it, pursue it
My ital views come from this ital brew Something about these struggles and the things they do The peace-bringers, quote key quote singers That ring us for nothing in this marketplace
Could be target grace, a newtical movement Bringing an improvement to mind and soul Life's a bitch, we tired of the bitching Them cheap escape routes got me here twitching
How much money must we waste 'til we see Them self-made heroes that we make for ourself Goodbye old me, say hello to the new Please Lord Jesus, help me get through
Can I be a man for my baby boo? What's a grown man supposing he to do? 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 When the world at large be scared of the truth I got good reason to be uncouth
Like a big wide hole in the top of your roof And I really don't got much nice to say When day-to-day is pure bills to pay So how am I supposed to change my ways When this world at large seems to lead me astray
Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it The choice is there, ain't no choice but to pursue it Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it The choice is there, ain't no choice but to pursue it Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it The choice is there, ain't no choice but to pursue it Pursue it, pursue it
Transfixed by an apparent Will in the way To seize the day Accept us to social fray
Most remember what the media push There goes the crooks who fiddle the books And run scot-free 'cause money reigns supreme In the gene of the fiends
Chemical warfare Biological warfare The near is never seen Man and machine
Getting into things While some claim road and some claim blame Oblivious to the time that we're living in The misled mislead, afflicted by the greed Government man keep fighting down the weed
While they boost up the booze, the Prozac and Methadone And use the taxpayer's money to develop their clones Misinformation, mass sedation Nations baited for spiritual rapings
Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it The choice is there, ain't no choice but to pursue it Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it The choice is there, ain't no choice but to pursue it Chin high, puffed chest, we step right to it The choice is there, ain't no choice but to pursue it Pursue it, pursue it
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