hurt when what you love is bought and sold? a material world is what you're striving for but the real gold is something you can't touch it's in our hearts
it hurt when what you love is bought and sold? a material world is what you're striving for but the real gold is something you can't touch it's in our hearts
a nigga, plus I can't keep up With them keys, locked in the fo'-do' Backseat drivers havin' out-of-body experiences Wakin up, somewhere else, still standing
, there's so many Let's have a war, So you can go and die, Let's have a war, We could all use the money, Let's have a war, We need the space, Let's have
someone else But you feel like you?re part of the show What?s the magic in the music And why does it bring us together like this We all have a longing
nigga, plus I can't keep up with them keys, locked in the fo'-do' Backseat drivers havin out-of-body experiences Wakin up, somewhere else... Still Standing
on someone else But you feel like you?re part of the show What?s the magic in the music And why does it bring us together like this We all have a longing
things change, like some'ing else got into me Like when I gained something, I lose something Something so precious, so essential A foundation a base, started in my heart
