As you pour yourself a scotch Crush a roach or check your watch As your hands adjust your tie people die
In the towns with funny names Hit by bullets, caught in flames By and large not knowing why people die
And in small places you don't know of Yet big for having no chance to scream Or say good-bye people die
Chorus: La, la... Let me know
People die as you elect New apostles of neglect, self restraint Whereby people die Too far off to practice love For thy neighbour, brother Slav Where your cherubs dread to fly people die
Chorus...
While the statues disagree Cain's version, history for its fuel Tends to buy Those who die
As you watch the athletes score Or check your latest statement Or sing your child a lullaby people die
Time, whose sharp, bloodthirsty quill Parts the killed from those who kill Will pronounce the latter tribe As your type
Must have been walking Don't know this place Somebody stopped talking It is written in my face
Thought I'd never leave you Thought I'd never dare But I watched you going under That's a thought I could not bear
Five thousand miles I'm away from you Drifting by the Spanish steps tonight Guess you've got my number Guess you got my line Guess you got my number Should I be on your mind
Late at night your footsteps Barefoot on the floor Tender eyes from sleeping In the darkened corridor
I come up the stairway My naked enemy Comes stumbling towards me Wish I could set you free
Half in love and half in hate Someone told me it is late Late on earth he said, maybe late in you And late in me Darker than it has to be
Tell me just another lie Now we're woven under ice Tell me that there is no other I am a child Be my mother If you lie, babe If you bother
Since you raised that wall around you Since I lost you I have found you strange And I could swear for sure Haven't seen that girl before Half in love and half at war
Hey, you're looking strange And everything you do Girl, it seems arranged Dark words drift away I have nothing more to say
Soon this moon will rise And in this stony night I have to see your face See the lines that make you old Stony silence, touched by gold
Everything's too late Too late for love, and suddenly Too late for hate
There's only one thing left to do I have to face this other you
Sandalwood trees are evergreen Cut them down Plant coffee beans Build no schools Construct no roads Mark them as fools Let ignorance rule Leave them stranded on their island Treat them to the tune of silence Red is the cross that covers out shame Every Kingdom, every land Has it's heart in the common land Silently the tide shifts the sand
Bury my heart on East-Timor In coral sands On golden shores Buried are those Who lived their lives No place to hide for Father and child Leave them stranded on their island Treat them to the tune of silence We shake the hands that kill and forgive Every Kingdom, every land Has its heart in the common man Silently the tide shifts the sand
Bury my heart on East-Timor On barren graves Where flowers won't grow Blooms our Red cross lovingly This nightingale deed So we can be free Stranded on their island This army of the silent We toast our own goodwill and forget Every kingdom, every land Has its heart in the common man Silently the tide shifts the sand
(MOS DEF) 1 FOR DA TREBLE 2 FOR DA BASS WELCOME TO DA GREAT INCREDIBLE PAPER CHASE KEEP YO BOOTZ LACED IF U WANNA KEEP PACE
(NATE DOGG)
OH NO NIGGAZ AINT SCRARED TO HUSTLE ITZ BEEN SEVEN DAYS DA SAME CLOSE ASK THEM ORIGINALS CAUSE THEY KNOW MOS DEF, NATE DOGG, AND PHAROE STEP AWAY FROM DA MIC THEY TOO COLD DA FUNK MIGHT FRACTURE YO NOSE...NOSE... NOSE... NOSE... NOSE
(MOS DEF)
SAY MY NAME SAY MY NAME OBSERVE BEFOR I STAKE MY CLAIM I INDIPENDINTLY LAY DOWN AND PLAYED MY GAME MY OWN TWO WAYZ MY FLAME CUZ DICK RIDEN ANIT MY THANG I EARNED WHAT THEY SAID I WOULDN'T GOT IT DA WAY THEY SAID I COULDN'T BUT NOW IM GETTIN IT AND THEY HOLE GRILL IS CROOKED MAD CAUS IM GETTIN CAKED OUT FOR MY BOOKINS WHY U ALWAYS ASKIN PERMISSION I JUST STEPED UP AND TOOK IT WHAT.DA KIDS BETTER BUY M,Y ROOKIE CARD NOW CUZ AFTER DIS YEAR DA PRICE AINT COMIN DOWN AND IF U GOT A JOINT BUBBLIN THEN GET YO MONEY NOW CUZ IN A MINUTE THERES GONNA BE SOME REAL TROUBLE COMIN OUT, JUST A WARNING AS USUAL SOME CAT WONT HEAT IT DA HARD HEADER ALWAYS GOTTA FEEL IT TO BELIEVE IT ITZ A SHAME DA JELIOUS GAGE IS TOO SHORT TO SEE IT BUT WHEN THEY FACE HIT THA CEMENT THEY NOT IN AGREEMENT. WE CAN PLAY NICVE AND DECENT OR DIRTY LIKE THA 7-1 PRECINCT, CALL IT A DAY OR MAKE IT A LONG EVENING. U KEEP ON SKEEMIN AND GIVE ME SOME MORE REASON TO HAVE THA WOMEN IN YO MAMMAS CHURCH SCREAMIN LORD JESUS. HARDER THEN YA'LL CUZ IM SMARTER THEN YA'LL I KNOW THAT DEEP DOWN IT GOTTA BE BOTHERING YA'LL. PAY ATTENTION WATCH FLACO GET LARGER THEN YA'LL PUT YO PRIDE ON DA ROCKS AND GET SWALLOWED AT ALL THA MATHMATIC PROBLEM FOR YA'LL IS JUST GETTIN HARDER TO SOLVE EVERYDAY LET THA SAGE EVOLVE THA DO OR DIE STAY RUMBBLIN AND BUMPIN IT HARED AND WHEN WE MOVE WE AINT GOT NO DISCUSSION AT ALL EAST COAST ON YO NECK AND U AINT SRUGGIN
Sandalwood trees are evergreen Cut them down Plant coffee beans Build no schools Construct no roads Mark them as fools Let ignorance rule Leave them stranded on their island Treat them to the tune of silence Red is the cross that covers out shame Every Kingdom, every land Has it's heart in the common man Silently the tide shifts the sand
Bury my heart on East-Timor In coral sands On golden shores Buried are those Who lived their lives No place to hide for Father and child Leave them stranded on their island Treat them to the tune of silence We shake the hands that kill and forgive Every Kingdom, every land Has its heart in the common man Silently the tide shifts the sand
Bury my heart on East-Timor On barren graves Where flowers won't grow Blooms our Red cross lovingly This nightingale deed So we can be free Stranded on their island This army of the silent We toast our own goodwill and forget Every kingdom, every land Has its heart in the common man Silently the tide shifts the sand
Lay me down tonight, I'm falling deep I'm tired, now I'll sleep So close my eyes and take me in I'll leap into the night like wind I leave my body, leave my sword So lay me own, Father Lord
Lay me down tonight, my heart is weak Much you give and much you seek I'll fall into a sea of sleep This sea of dreams, so red and deep I leave my spirit, leave my words So lay me down, Mother Earth
Lay me down tonight, I'm giving in Let the works of life begin Your works of chaos, works of grace Creation Lord, in your own pace Word to flesh and flesh to word Father Lord, Mother Earth
I say it as a friend He can handle the daylight But the night has its way
Touch him Like no one did before No fingerprints on the dew So stay Whatever you do
Watch him laughing Ooh he can't help it He sees through the eyes of a child When he sees you
Baby The town you come from You said you'd like to leave Then say Where you gonna be
Do you see me In your sleep The dreams you're dreaming Please be gentle, oh be gentle There can be no other Down so deep But you do see me Do you know what to keep Do you?
Must have been walking Don't know this place Somebody stopped talking It is written in my face
Thought I'd never leave you Thought I'd never dare But I watched you going under That's a thought I could not bear
Five thousand miles I'm away from you Drifting by the Spanish steps tonight Guess you've got my number Guess you got my line Guess you got my number Should I be on your mind
Late at night your footsteps Barefoot on the floor Tender eyes from sleeping In the darkened corridor
I come up the stairway My naked enemy Comes stumbling towards me Wish I could set you free
As you pour yourself a scotch Crush a roach or check your watch As your hands adjust your tie people die
In the towns with funny names Hit by bullets, caught in flames By and large not knowing why people die
And in small places you don't know of Yet big for having no chance to scream Or say good-bye people die
Chorus: La, la... Let me know
People die as you elect New apostles of neglect, self restraint Whereby people die Too far off to practice love For thy neighbour, brother Slav Where your cherubs dread to fly people die
Chorus...
While the statues disagree Cain's version, history for its fuel Tends to buy Those who die
As you watch the athletes score Or check your latest statement Or sing your child a lullaby people die
Time, whose sharp, bloodthirsty quill Parts the killed from those who kill Will pronounce the latter tribe As your type
Must have been walking Don't know this place Somebody stopped talking It is written in my face
Thought I'd never leave you Thought I'd never dare But I watched you going under That's a thought I could not bear
Five thousand miles I'm away from you Drifting by the Spanish steps tonight Guess you've got my number Guess you got my line Guess you got my number Should I be on your mind
Late at night your footsteps Barefoot on the floor Tender eyes from sleeping In the darkened corridor
I come up the stairway My naked enemy Comes stumbling towards me Wish I could set you free
Half in love and half in hate Someone told me it is late Late on earth he said, maybe late in you And late in me Darker than it has to be
Tell me just another lie Now we're woven under ice Tell me that there is no other I am a child Be my mother If you lie, babe If you bother
Since you raised that wall around you Since I lost you I have found you strange And I could swear for sure Haven't seen that girl before Half in love and half at war
Hey, you're looking strange And everything you do Girl, it seems arranged Dark words drift away I have nothing more to say
Soon this moon will rise And in this stony night I have to see your face See the lines that make you old Stony silence, touched by gold
Everything's too late Too late for love, and suddenly Too late for hate
There's only one thing left to do I have to face this other you
Sandalwood trees are evergreen Cut them down Plant coffee beans Build no schools Construct no roads Mark them as fools Let ignorance rule Leave them stranded on their island Treat them to the tune of silence Red is the cross that covers out shame Every Kingdom, every land Has it's heart in the common land Silently the tide shifts the sand
Bury my heart on East-Timor In coral sands On golden shores Buried are those Who lived their lives No place to hide for Father and child Leave them stranded on their island Treat them to the tune of silence We shake the hands that kill and forgive Every Kingdom, every land Has its heart in the common man Silently the tide shifts the sand
Bury my heart on East-Timor On barren graves Where flowers won't grow Blooms our Red cross lovingly This nightingale deed So we can be free Stranded on their island This army of the silent We toast our own goodwill and forget Every kingdom, every land Has its heart in the common man Silently the tide shifts the sand
(MOS DEF) 1 FOR DA TREBLE 2 FOR DA BASS WELCOME TO DA GREAT INCREDIBLE PAPER CHASE KEEP YO BOOTZ LACED IF U WANNA KEEP PACE
(NATE DOGG)
OH NO NIGGAZ AINT SCRARED TO HUSTLE ITZ BEEN SEVEN DAYS DA SAME CLOSE ASK THEM ORIGINALS CAUSE THEY KNOW MOS DEF, NATE DOGG, AND PHAROE STEP AWAY FROM DA MIC THEY TOO COLD DA FUNK MIGHT FRACTURE YO NOSE...NOSE... NOSE... NOSE... NOSE
(MOS DEF)
SAY MY NAME SAY MY NAME OBSERVE BEFOR I STAKE MY CLAIM I INDIPENDINTLY LAY DOWN AND PLAYED MY GAME MY OWN TWO WAYZ MY FLAME CUZ DICK RIDEN ANIT MY THANG I EARNED WHAT THEY SAID I WOULDN'T GOT IT DA WAY THEY SAID I COULDN'T BUT NOW IM GETTIN IT AND THEY HOLE GRILL IS CROOKED MAD CAUS IM GETTIN CAKED OUT FOR MY BOOKINS WHY U ALWAYS ASKIN PERMISSION I JUST STEPED UP AND TOOK IT WHAT.DA KIDS BETTER BUY M,Y ROOKIE CARD NOW CUZ AFTER DIS YEAR DA PRICE AINT COMIN DOWN AND IF U GOT A JOINT BUBBLIN THEN GET YO MONEY NOW CUZ IN A MINUTE THERES GONNA BE SOME REAL TROUBLE COMIN OUT, JUST A WARNING AS USUAL SOME CAT WONT HEAT IT DA HARD HEADER ALWAYS GOTTA FEEL IT TO BELIEVE IT ITZ A SHAME DA JELIOUS GAGE IS TOO SHORT TO SEE IT BUT WHEN THEY FACE HIT THA CEMENT THEY NOT IN AGREEMENT. WE CAN PLAY NICVE AND DECENT OR DIRTY LIKE THA 7-1 PRECINCT, CALL IT A DAY OR MAKE IT A LONG EVENING. U KEEP ON SKEEMIN AND GIVE ME SOME MORE REASON TO HAVE THA WOMEN IN YO MAMMAS CHURCH SCREAMIN LORD JESUS. HARDER THEN YA'LL CUZ IM SMARTER THEN YA'LL I KNOW THAT DEEP DOWN IT GOTTA BE BOTHERING YA'LL. PAY ATTENTION WATCH FLACO GET LARGER THEN YA'LL PUT YO PRIDE ON DA ROCKS AND GET SWALLOWED AT ALL THA MATHMATIC PROBLEM FOR YA'LL IS JUST GETTIN HARDER TO SOLVE EVERYDAY LET THA SAGE EVOLVE THA DO OR DIE STAY RUMBBLIN AND BUMPIN IT HARED AND WHEN WE MOVE WE AINT GOT NO DISCUSSION AT ALL EAST COAST ON YO NECK AND U AINT SRUGGIN
