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A Thought's An Idea...

Umi said shine your light on the world
Shine your light for the world to see
My Abi said shine your light on the world
Shine your light for the world to see
[I want black people to be free, to be free, to be free]
 
The city heated up it
It got blurry cause I'd had enough
And he tried to take your soul
But didn't realise you keep it in a different hole
 
Love of mine some day you will die
But I'll be close behind
I'll follow you into the dark

No blinding light or tunnels to gates of white
Just our hands clasped so tight
Waiting for the hint of a spark
If heaven and hell decide
That they both are satisfied
Illuminate the no's on their vacancy signs

If there's no one beside you
When your soul embarks
Then I'll follow you into the dark
 
We've got nowhere to go
We've got nothing to prove
instead of dancing alone
I should be dancing with you
This song is turning me on
the beat is doing me in
oh maybe its only you
but either way let's begin...
 
Tell you a secret 'bout love
All the danger it possesses
It's a rule for you all

And grow something heavy, something rough
Take this bullet from beneath me
Take this hole and tear it apart


Oh, how I love it
Oh, how I love it

Oh, how I love it

Oh, I am strapped in this world
I am strapped in this vision

Of a cruel and desperate devour.....
 
... Oh, these little earthquakes
Doesn't take much to rip us into pieces....
 
If you want the truth then we better start lying
If you want to feel then we better start touching
If you want air then we better start breathing
If you want to die then we better start living
 
Just to see you smile
I’d do anything
That you wanted me to
And all is said and done
I’d never count the cost
It’s worth all that’s lost
Just to see you smile
 
Karma police, arrest this man, he talks in maths
He buzzes like a fridge, he’s like a detuned radio
Karma police, arrest this girl, her hitler hairdo, is making me feel ill
And we have crashed her party
This is what you get, this is what you get
This is what you get, when you mess with us

Karma police, I’ve given all I can, it’s not enough
I’ve given all I can, but we’re still on the payroll
This is what you get, this is what you get
This is what you get, when you mess with us
And for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself
And for a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself

For a minute there, I lost myself, I lost myself......
 
listen to me sister midnight
you put a beggar in my heart
calling sister midnight
you've got me walking in rags
HEY where are you sister midnight

can you hear me call
can you hear me well
can you hear me at all
 
rant and rave to manipulate me
from the nipple to the bottle
never satisfied
from the nipple to the bottle
now the cow must die...
 

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