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the war machines will put out both its hands for a dollar
The right words in the hands of dissidents with the fire, the young ones dripping make-up lift her leg up to holla What, will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars
These things ask the biggest question to me and it s are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be Foster, will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars
With all these things i wait for revolution, well i m afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr
Are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, it s drinking at the table with the chrome hand guerrillas, i woke up on champs- lys es to the djembe of ghana
but even more so i m afraid to face god and say i was a coward
With all these things i wait for revolution, a young one dripping make-up put her hands out to holla Foster, the war machines will put out both its hands for a dollar
The war machines will put out both its hands for a dollar, it s drinking at the table with the chrome hand guerrillas
The young ones dripping make-up lift her leg up to holla, i woke up on champs- lys es to the djembe of ghana
A young one dripping make-up put her hands out to holla, a young one dripping make-up put her hands out to holla, it s drinking at the table with the chrome hand guerrillas
well i m afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr
Will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars, these things ask the biggest question to me and it s are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be
The war machines will put out both its hands for a dollar, are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars
Are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, will all these things i wait for revelation
Are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, but even more so i m afraid to face god and say i was a coward Foster, these things make me want to duck for cover
are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be
But even more so i m afraid to face god and say i was a coward, well i m afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr, i told her what she s got should be protected in the arms of love
will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars
i woke up on champs- lys es to the djembe of ghana
But even more so i m afraid to face god and say i was a coward, but even more so i m afraid to face god and say i was a coward Foster, the war machines will put out both its hands for a dollar
i woke up on champs- lys es to the djembe of ghana
Well i m afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr, a fine lady from belize said you got the spirit of a fela, but even more so i m afraid to face god and say i was a coward
but even more so i m afraid to face god and say i was a coward
will all these things i wait for revelation
With all these things i wait for revolution, a fine lady from belize said you got the spirit of a fela
The war machines will put out both its hands for a dollar, are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be
will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars
the right things in the hands of dissidents with the fire
These things ask the biggest question to me and it s are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, well i m afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr
But even more so i m afraid to face god and say i was a coward, are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars
It s drinking at the table with the chrome hand guerrillas, are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be The, it s drinking at the table with the chrome hand guerrillas
Will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars, i told her what she s got should be protected in the arms of love
i woke up on champs- lys es to the djembe of ghana
will all these things i wait for revelation
These things make me want to duck for cover, these things ask the biggest question to me and it s are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be
A young one dripping make-up put her hands out to holla, with all these things i wait for revolution
I woke up on champs- lys es to the djembe of ghana, are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, these things make me want to duck for cover
Are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be
it s drinking at the table with the chrome hand guerrillas
Well i m afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr, the right things in the hands of dissidents with the fire
Will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars, it s drinking at the table with the chrome hand guerrillas
With all these things i wait for revolution, these things ask the biggest question to me and it s are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be
With all these things i wait for revolution, i woke up on champs- lys es to the djembe of ghana, the war machines will put out both its hands for a dollar
Are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be, the young ones dripping make-up lift her leg up to holla
The war machines will put out both its hands for a dollar, i told her what she s got should be protected in the arms of love
Will all these things i wait for revelation, a fine lady from belize said you got the spirit of a fela
And i gave her what i got but couldn t handle her broken heart, the right words in the hands of dissidents with the fire
will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars
well i m afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr
The young ones dripping make-up lift her leg up to holla, are you what you want to be so are you what you want to be
Will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars, will rip apart the marrow from the bone of the liars People, these things make me want to duck for cover
Well i m afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr, well i m afraid of saying too much and ending a martyr, will all these things i wait for revelation
But even more so i m afraid to face god and say i was a coward, i told her what she s got should be protected in the arms of love You, a fine lady from belize said you got the spirit of a fela
