Lyrics:
Anybody ready to worship
Soh lah doh reh mi
Generations after generations
Keep praising You yet no word sums You up
Then I asked the Lord what Name
grace (We have been redeemed)
We have been redeemed (By your blood oh Lord)
By your blood (By your grace)
By your grace (We have been redeemed)
We have
Yeah, I'm giving it over
Music by Peter Furler and Steve Taylor / Lyrics by Steve Taylor
©©2002 Dawn Treader Music (admin. by EMI Christian Music
o'clock in the morning and goes, "What did I forget?
Oh! The fucking girl! What's the matter with me?
Jesus, where are my pants? Holy shit!
Because I'll
Hotline
Can I request a song?
Yeah
"My Baby" by Lil' Romeo
You got that
(I want you back)
Oh, Romeo, give me a chance
Uh-uh, too young, I
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh
Oh oh oh, oh oh oh oh
Together as one
I'm by your side
Guess who light up the night
When you flash
your fucking resolutions
We be looking for a revolution
You don't represent our generation
If you don't fix your shit, we're gonna lose our patience
from the norms
And soon millions of folk
Records were being sold
By the early sixties, Dylan, Baez, Phil Ochs
Were doing intellectualized copies
to world that's burning
Oh we really are suckers for catastrophe
And everyone's giving us warnings
At least we can see the irony
Generation Z-e-e Generation
That's the name of the game
And each generation
You know they play the same
Hear me talkin' to ya
Mother Nature's a clever girl
She relies on habit
Let your candle light the wayo
Lead me where you wanna go
We can dance the night awayo oh
Move yo body to the rhythm
Baby I'm so amazed by your
Yeah
This one is a special dedication
To all my brethren and sisterhood
In O' town
Standing in solidarity for the new generation
Eh eh!
Oh yeah
Oh
Hottest of the hottest girls say
Oh oh oh oh
We got our feet on the ground
And we're burning it down
Oh oh oh oh oh
Got our head in the clouds
Yeah
I present to you the Immaculate Reception
Brought to you by
Soy Is Real
Random Beats
This is the generation of miracles
Something kinda
on the wave
There ain't no stoppin' the play
Hoppin' up out of the flames
Inking the island today
Get your peace up on the board
Bought a crib by the lake
Girl you might want to be careful 'cause I'll steal you from your mister
My legs are pretty fast but my bicycle is quicker
I have very few aspirations
Here come the girls
Mmm, oh yeah
(BACKING TRACK: ERNIE K. DOE
Whoa, water, I don't need no lemonade)
Here come the girls! (Girls, Girls, Girls
generations to come by
Never forget the time when he asked where she was from
And then she didn't understand but she said
I'm from Bolivia, I know that you're
That's the name of the game
And each generation
You know they play the same
Hear me talkin' to ya
Mother Nature's a clever girl
She relies
never ever change
No No No it meant nothing to us
No No No it meant nothing to us, to us because
Oh oh oh oh oh we were the radio wave generation
Oh oh
Raised by the internet
Life: money, cars, clothes, hoes incorrect
Yeah, eyes closed, intellect
My generation never die, it's a bet
Raised by
crazy, something says baby, yeah, maybe you're that girl
That girl, that girl, that girl
That girl she's a sugar sweet drive-by
Hold my dreams in her blue
this room
Uh, I love it, girl
The way your legs ?light up? when they're in them shoes, oh
I love it, girl
The way your lips looks after you apply
Oh yeah
DJ Drama
I'm trapped in my mind, I need help (I need help)
I'm still going, gangster
I sit back and recline, and inhale (and inhale)
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