Lyrics:
of what you see
I'm not in a class of monsters, I'm just a new generation from an old colony
There might be clones, yet no one knows
Yet a microchip on your
hate being late
Will this lonely, sad old colony
Be forgotten, and washed into the sea?
Or will it open doors to the new, to the real?
To better than we
Solstice and equinox
Aliens' galactic dream?
Hi-tech old colonies?
Desert's immortal wind
Where lies the cosmic link?
Somewhere beyond the sun
Born in 1825 in the old Cape Colony
Your family trekked away
Searching to be free
You were born and brought up on a wild frontier
Became a soldier
out the old leper colonies
Later on I'd be at partys wildin' across from the Olive Tree
Royal Oak outrunnin cops with some tin foiled dope
Spoiled hopes
still in the game and becoming with energy
Street gon know we rage and hard
All of this jiggas ain't ready for colony old school vibes
Got all these
looted and held down
Despoiled and patronized just like conquered colonies
Old men return to reason, as power is taken by their rival sons
Du kannst
Intro-
D.T.E.
Hook-
ILLEGAL BUSINESS CONTROLS THE COLONY
GANGSTA BUSINESS CONTROLS THE COLONY
COCAINE BUSINESS CONTROLS THE COLONY
NARCOTICS
from thirteen original colonies,
Shout 'em, scout 'em, Tell all about 'em,
One by one till we've given a day to ev'ry state in the good old
(East Side)
Boy, Boy, Boy
Inside I'm a little old school
Come out to the coast, take a stroll through
Welcome to the colony, home of where your boy grew
colony!
Tom: That would be gross
You tried that in our bus one time
Mark: I tried to start our own
Nudist colony one time in our
Bus and it was pretty much
phone off
I been keepin it moving while you on stand still
I'ma step on your colony like a ant.. hill
Jumped in the whip, smoking a selfie I puffed
The climate change tale is the same old same
It's the same old same, it's the same old same
The climate change tale is the same old same
It's
you're running out of time
Keep on fighting in the meantime
Non-stop
Corruption's such an old song that we can sing along in harmony
And nowhere is
cripples colonies
Came on to me
Once told what's supposedly wrong with me
They lied to me
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye, aye!
They lied to me
Aye, aye, aye, aye,
every mouth want feeding
cnd Tanty sit down veranda
She see the village how it changing
She never touch computer
Old dirt, nasty dirt
Worthless
In ships, they came from Europe, across the salt sea
Come for the build and raise a colony
And in the jungle, green, their citadels did gleam
In
themselves to redwoods that were three times wider than they were, 800 years old, they were spread-eagled, as the saws buzzed right over their heads. They
There’s a school in the bush
Where little animals go
With a wise old owl teaching them all that they should know
Good morning class
Good morning
So he packed his bags for Canada
He packed his bags for Canada
Old John Prince was 37
When he left his home in Britain
He set sail for the colony
While I strangle the vagrant
Old soul I reject imprison my steps
Towards the valley's stream yeah
A place for your landing erected
In symbols that cry
A colony of ants and a gaggle of geese
A school of fish and a murder of crows
And a great big tribe of goats
We live on a farm in Tennessee
Like old
leaving on the Santa Maria
maybe it’ll set her free
maybe it’ll set her free
twenty years old
all the flowers were on your side
all the minefields had
Orson walks in to the whore house and
Marlene says "Man, you look like hell"
And Orson's chewing on a chocolate bar
As the lights go on in the old Blue
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