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High Tide or Low Tide

Ziggy Marley

The Spirit of Music

1999

protection. Wo-oh, mm.
God, guide and protect us.
When we're wrong, please correct us (when we're wrong, correct us),
And stand by me," yeah!

High seas or-a

like we're trying to kill our own kind
By fuckin' each other with out protection
Just fuckin' ... and lack of selection
'Cause sex is alive in both

caught on to something by the end of the day 
But mostly we think about the one that got away. 

I've seen like a bird 
What pleasures the surface can

Tesla, let us know 
is our ground the electric soil? 
Master Tesla use your coil 
in this planet ran by oil, 
in our music will become. 


Grab it

to waste
Seeker of silence her coils are unfurled
By mighty Apophis no voice can be heard
Deep in the monastery malicious intent
Nowhere they'd rather be

drowning in the light
Blinded by this feeling
Korea Korea

High water
A rolling boil
Black sun
And this mortal coil
High water
Rolling in
It brings the germ

Make for me a bed
Where I can lay my head
And drown my thoughts and
Cut away my tongue
A bed of river mud

Lent by thankless mountain ice

so you know di coil thick
Zero di game
High score owa name 
Young rich well wild cah tame

        Chorus x2
Me need cool shade
am so hot
when me just

like grim reaper
Smart
Cause I'm Jah Jah's child
Mi nuh worry bout money
Soon get coil
Pon top a coil
Flow nuh stop running
Nile pon top a Nile
Flow nuh

hinge 
Open up and resist 
Or you shin bones get cracked by the sudden winds
I felt the toxic breeze brush through my mustache 
Self destructive crutches

we are crashing down
Back to the ground
As harrowing shades surround
Reminding us of the mortal coil
Keeping our curse finite
Reining us in

Living in

to sink...
It's all I thought I could deserve

But what can we accomplish inside a welded coil?
The meaning we aspire to be
The pillars you establish don't

Human by birth
Haunted at every turn
No sign of life in these our final times

All the girls and boys
Shake their mortal coils

Do you believe in

this bitch up
Trill

I told em' if you cross me I'm gone aim it no recoil pop it like a boil
Throw em' in the pit where the snakes coil
Protecting my

removed
Shuffle of this mortal coil
And have a bath in boiling oil

Organic matter fumes
Your stitches begin to dew
The smell that rise from your wounds

pushed to the skin
It feeds all the ticks
Pulling tighter as it coils
All the way around
As security fades
Into the background
Surrounded by silence
You're

Transport to the city
Powered by electrons
Moving very silent
Just the hum of the motor
Turn up the voltage
To accelerate momentum
Switch

You never miss what you leave behind
For nothing’s left of you when you die
When you get rid of this mortal coil
You equal pain and joy

Flesh grows

planted in earth crust, my soil is richer
I’m that boy, I’m that nigga
My copper coil conducting, don’t give a fuck when I’m lit up
I feed my folk, my skin

a coil in a tesla

No, I'm not talking about the lil suckers when I say your ass is a dumb dumb
fuck I'm gon' run from
Surrounded by hella fanboys where is

Black drips the silt
That breathes on your skin
Flowing like poison
Through your bloodstream

Lost lovers
Seduced by foul matters
Ghost around
In

and despair to the biological mind
A new virus attached to your mortal coil

Now as the final human bastion falls
I swarm your minds
Witness the real

the grove,
Abyssal form of black, glossy stone
Stands, calling
Transfixed by its pull
I search in the mirror
The spectre incarnates and stands in my stead

I can't handle myself
Sometimes
Lord correct me if I'm
Ever steppin' out of mine

But I got ones who can't wait to attack
Lord I pray for protection