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Aotearoa translates to the land of the long white cloud 
Rep it in the song right nowLaunching off the riverbank 
steady dropping bombs like blaauw
We are

our time
This is our time
This is our time
It's time to rise

Red Yellow White and Black
It's time to rise
Time to rise
Red Yellow White and Black
It's

The Ballad of Davy Crockett

Tim Curry

Disney's Music from the Park

1996

the woods he's a marchin' along
makin' up yarns an' a singin' a song
itchin' fer fightin' an' rightin' a wrong
he's ringy as a be 'are an' twict as strong

we turn to violence
Our people's hurting getting murdered just because were colored
And these white folks think they're helping by remaining silent

(Black and white)
(Black and white)
(Black and white)
(Black and white)
I got all black paint and some snow on my nails
But she tell me I'm a vampire

with me our future might just go bit further
Polo with me and the metal stay right by my side
White boy white boy is what they see right before they die

Close to the Edge: The Solid Time of Change/Total Mass Retain/I Get Up

Anderson Bruford Wakeman Howe

An Evening of Yes Music Plus

1993

the corner.
Close to the end, down by a river.
Seasons will pass you by.
I get up, I get down.

III. I Get Up, I Get Down
Anderson/Howe

In her white lace
You

Close To the Edge

Yes

Yessongs [Video]

1997

A dewdrop can exalt us like the music of the sun,
And take away the plain in which we move,
And choose the course you're running

Down at the edge, round

with facts
1967 finally put on the map
Not a world map
But a map of rights
In a society
Dominated by whites
Our first people knew
It was the time

is fair to everyone, as long as they are white
Trust in the uneducated for laws on reproduction
We're laying the foundation for our own fucking

to do
To be, beside you as we should be walking, side by side as one
Talking laughing, loving dancing, singing our, favorite song
Talking, laughing,

that I prayed for
So of course there's room here
For you and your white horse.

You're my superman in plain clothes
Your X-ray eyes can read my mind
You

I have been raised by the river
I have been raised in the trees
I have been raised in the mountains and plains
Just like the creatures that came

of peeps as him and Lucille 
Said no to the green new deal
Job got shanked by  white power bill
Now his out in the hospitil 
TADA
I have a crush on AOC
Like

Babe, I try, but I can never tell
If we'll be, or if we won't
If it was up to me, I'd send our doubts to hell
And make I do's of these I don'ts

Know yourself
I'm a complex kid
Love my brother
Got uzis grit
No boujie fits
Plain Ts

Simple ways to emulate a top G
Peace and blessings upon
Those that


but I never get far, cuz just last weekend we were geekin' out inside of
your car
up in White Plains 
Kickin' Coldplay in the right lane. cuz you
being

My Drive Thru

Pharrell Williams

Out of This World

2015

When you're haunted by the demons that'll never let you rest
Not shy in front of crowds, but shy in front of just one guest
Not dumb enough to win

Pandora's Box

Procol Harum

Procol's Ninth

1975

While horsemen ride across the green 
And Snow White still remains unseen. 
Pegasus, the winged horse, 
Relays his messages by Morse. 
And like

YOUR SOUL, YOUR SOUL IS WHITE
OUR SOUL, OUR SOUL IS RED
THEIR SOUL, THEIR SOUL IS PALE
MY SOUL.
MY SOUL IS BURNING LIKE A RED...

I'LL NEVER FEEL

Frustration and depression breaks me down
Descending like they wanted on the ground
The further our journey the less you care
That's why you laugh

the screams
Gotta get the cream
By any means

My word is bond
Cross up on my arm
I hop up on a song
I feel I conversate with god
Skip a stone across a pond

side today

[Curtis]
I tell ya now, its got to end
No more trustin them, my friends
We're gonna change our style, change our tone
Look for songs we sing

Not ever. To all those who supported our campaign, I'm humbled by the faith you placed in us. To all those who did not support us, let me say this. Hear