1. |
1
03:16
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Ohh..
Yeah..
Oh..
Yeah..
Wont you let them be
There's more to life
Than the honeybee
Seeking pleasures free
You can't own the world
And the summers fine
When it's warm outside
But when the chill comes
In the nighttime
You can't own the world
Heard them say
Everyday
Is a play
On a stage
Got no lines
Just some time
For us to while away
So if you make a scene
Why not make it good
You can't own the world
So the blossoms bloom
And you do too, mm
I'm sure it's true
You can't own the world
And confession's free
You have the heart
Of the honeybee
So sing to me
You can't own the world
I am sure
You adore
All that flowers
All that grows
Never know
Where to go
Or how life
Will unfold
But it's good
For the blood
To run round
Wild and free
You can't own the world
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2. |
2
02:18
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See my God
I'm racking up
All these IOUs
To the ground I walk on
And it's killing me
To be blind
And then to see
All that is evident
In what is happening
Wrong doesn't start to say
All that's gone away
Look at this genocide
Below our feet for our pride
Too proud to be the monkey
So instead we're plastic junkie
Choke on the mess you made here
Congratulate yourself my dear
It's hard to be upset
When we are all complicit
Can't do much else but try
To go out and rectify
The cleaning crew is here
Everyone's tasks declared
No choice but to get stuck in
End this endless suffering
No more
Money over man
No more
Destruction land
No more
Closing of the heart
No more
Keeping groups apart
No more
Fighting fire with fire
No more
Every hearts desire
No more
Instant gratify
No more
Incessant lies
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3. |
3
03:27
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And I remember
Looking back
I think I really had it all
Just a little girl in a community
How did it get
So far off track
I think We really had it all
Paved paradise for the utility
If she talk like a Rasta
Well then I bet that she walk like a Rasta
And then I guess that she gwaan like she hug tree
Well then I guess that that makes her a hippie
I try to get my mind get my mind right
I try
Tell the people with the labels step off
And everybody say oh...
When I look at this civilization
All I want to do is build an oasis
When I think of the future of humanity
There is nothing but one choice
If she talk like a Rasta
Well then I bet that she walk like a Rasta
And then I guess that she gwaan like she hug tree
Well then I guess that that makes her a hippie
I try to get my mind get my mind right
I try
Tell the people with the labels step off
And everybody say oh…
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