Lyrics:
know
Mother isn't here now
Wrong things, right things
Who knows what she'd say?
Who can say what's true?
Nothing's quite so clear now
Do things
I think on these things and I never hide
From what life bring throughout all the lies
Though it feels like no one's by my side
I rise despite
You
get better at
'cause that's the only thing that
Time will leave you with
'Cause time is gonna take so much away
But there's a way that time
Can offer
ahead
And do your dance
You can do it and you know that you can
There's nothing to it, just go ahead
And do your dance
Get up and do your thing
thing
There's chaos in the violence
And it's so insensitive to claim
When there are those who suffer
Suffer for no reason every day
I don't believe in
more keen
When the one thing you want
Is a thing that you've not even seen
I found a casket
Entirely of glass
No, it's unbreakable
Inside, don't
Verse 1
I have seen a Lot of things
And I've been
A Lot of Places
I've seen People come and go,
I've been through
A Lot of Changes
Pre Chorus
One
Mother said
"Straight ahead"
Not to delay
Or be misled
I should have heeded
Her advice
But he seemed so nice
And he showed me things
Many
faster
Obey your Master
Master
Master of Puppets I'm pulling your strings
Twisting your mind and smashing your dreams
Blinded by me, you can't see a thing
Is it just trying to divide?
It makes me think my dearest things
Are not what they're supposed to be
I trick myself when it gets hard
I've got
I sleep in late
Another day
Oh what a wonder
Oh what a waste
It's a Monday
It's so mundane
What exciting things
Will happen today?
The yard
put
Cause I've got a brand-new thing called athlete' s foot
I'm a victim of colds, anemia, too
And everything I've got belongs to you
Off to bed we
I've been around and around but I got nowhere to go now
But the funny thing is that when I'm gone I'll kill you
When I tell you
I don't want you
I've been around and around but I got nowhere to go now
But the funny thing is that when I'm gone I'll kill you
When I tell you
I don't want you
It's the same thing, in your mind,
The only time I'm right is when I play along
When I play along
Walking around with your head in the clouds
It
the things that go on within my life
Well, honey, that's fine just know that you're wasting your time
Sort me, place me
Give me a sign
Repeat the mantra
Call me, Tell me
Call me, tell me we should meet tomorrow
I can't see things quite your way
But I think that I could show you
Things that lye below
Pride, sad, splendid liar,
Sworn enemy of love
Kept my lips from saying
Things I was thinking of.
But now my pride you've humbled,
I've cast
And deliver, all things in number and weight
Searched to death, on how living things relate
Cause at a young age, I was molded in a religion I relied on
And got
tryin' to be fly
I ask you a question, I want to know why:
Why'd ya have to make a record 'bout me
The R-O-X-A-N-N-E?
("Roxanne, sweet thing
trying to divide?
It makes me think my dearest things
Are not what they're supposed to be
I trick myself when it gets hard
I've got to keep up, oh my
Well, well
Well, well, well, well, well
Oh, let me tell you
Time is the one thing everybody feels
It just expires with no regards to years
right.
Sir Philip played the harp;
I cussed the thing.
I crowned with his harp
To bust the thing.
And now he plays where harps are
Just the thing
the restless one
Lot of things have gotta change
If it's not already too late
But it is worth the wait
So, let's not hang our heads
The light will shine
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