Lyrics:
Released in: 1985 album "We Are The World" by USA For Africa.
She wakes up stunning every morning
Like an angel of the light
Makes me wonder, am I
word
God, I hate this art form so much
And this album is just getting increasingly incoherent by the minute
And yeah, you're right, we actually put
the tectonic plate shift I
Create is so great
That by the time you reach me the earthquakes
The booth was my birthplace
I'm used to the static
They say I got
something they’ll remember
Before they crown us kings, rest in peace young simba
We have come this far by faith, leaning on the Lord
But now you got to get
I am bigger than this yeah
I am all that I need
I am worth more than money
I am to heaven free
I am where you came from yeah
I am ground to your
back, family dressed in black
Plus it's hot now, the cops outside, it's hard to flip a pack
And my daughter gotta eat
Her mama be stressing me like I
irritates me
I been on vacation
Every hesitation
Crippled in the night
Now I'm locked up in the basement
If I don't wake up
Would they replace me
Find me
a legend?
I just got ten number one albums, maybe now eleven
More hits than a "Now! Eleven"
That is no reason to treat me like I'm somehow from outta
your
Allowance on albums, we're back in the 90s
When I was a four or a five year old crying
Nowhere in my mind would you find a desire to
Rhyme in
backwards
The signs more encrypted than Stalin's passwords (For real)
My enemies must like Kendrick Lamar's DAMN
Album, the way I got 'em talking backwards
to heaven
till some fellas came and pulled me from the wreckage
They started CPR, then they called the paramedics
In retrospect I probably shoulda used a gun
And the rain was pouring
'Cause the sun faded away
I'm in a better place
No longer afraid
Blinded by your grace
You came and saved me
Amazing grace that
Singer serving garage
Busy trying to slam me
'cause I smashed it
What they don't understand is
I'm getting them established
By taking British music
me all the time she not by my side
Livin life, from paycheck to paycheck
Now that I, pay rent, dont got the payment
I'm runnin outta patience I needa
If I make it to heaven
I hope they're still drinking brew
I hope I get to see Nick
Me and him have a few
Talk about '96
The shit that y'all
of me
Had it made in '83
Thinking about my brother Ben
I miss him every day
He looks just like his brother John
But on an 18 month delay
He's a-okay, by
me
Ex still trying to replace me she on her sixth man like Ginobili
Came a long way from mixing soda with the codeine
When I die I'm going down with
ParkinglotGhost
A lot of time rolling by I can't stop it (no)
Made an album way back in March but I ain't drop it
Thought you was on my side
But you
managed to make it back boy
And I'm out here sharing my black joy, black joy
Branded by my skin; it's my melanin
Showing off my powers like I'm heaven sent
You know you're just another story for me to fall asleep to
Just another story for me to fall asleep to
Just another story for me to fall asleep
sing)
"Hide me, old blest Rock of Ages";
Every day will be Sunday by and by.
Heavenly love inside the gates,
Give the world a smile each day.
They were
hijackings?
Soul rides by a vehicle
Low drive by a signal
Saw Christ by a miracle
Aren't just flaws
Unjust laws? It's just floors
A thugs' cause
It's like
the sins of a reverend for all our irreverence
Does my time spent on earth qualify me for heaven
Did we tick him off by wastin' all of these ticks on this
to halt me
But I can tell you that there is no stopping
Remix after remix
What’s Poppin, Options, Green Lights, ZEZE, stop it
And I put out an album too
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