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Day after Day the same old shit that people ask me
Doin' the style I do, no it's not an easy task for me
People ask, "Yo black, whats up with that rock'n roll style with hip-hop buckwild?"
Sweatin' me 'cause I'm doin' that material
I tell them it's hittin', they don't listen, they don't hear me though
I ask them, "Can't you find an open mind to relate to somethin' kind of different,
or are you just afraid to?"

Faster than the earth is turning
Looking up my eyes are burning
At night alone I'm walking
Black cat clever stalking
In the grotto impatient waiting
Before long I see your face and
Whisper a word of greeting
Secret lover's midnight meeting

Never happy never pleased
maybe not what you forsee
These cats don't know what's up
Passively observing it all
Put you up on a pedestal
Try to make you larger than life
But how can you be down
With your head high in the sky

Hey you've got some and.........
Mama, you've got some, I'm begging baby please
No, don't ya drop me, just telling you what I know
Girl you know you've got some
So come on mama let's go

....'s finally brought you out
I'm looking you up, looking you up, girl you're found

See now how I am
Care for no-one
Don't give a damn

Dive in
To my mind
Search for some emotion you can't find

Pluto's third eye's rising in Neptune's cycle
I've searched the earth a thousand lives
No ones disciple
The sun is my right eye and the moon is my left
Thunder rides across the sky to the west

We dream the vast horizon
Underneath a desert sky

Just like a flame memory starts to burn
Out of the past, voices re-emerge
They bring to mind days when you were young
Bid life farewell when all is said and done

Shatter - Mirror cracks, you see the light
Shudder - As death stares you in the eyes
Cry out - As your life comes to an end

Brought-to shores across the sea
He dreamt it was his fate
Fought-to set an order pure
Facist world of hate
Pray-for outcasts sent to die
They have no hearts to fight
Pay-the dues you owe yourself
To free them on this night

Into his flesh the knife cuts
Inside he wants to survive
Surgeons working hard to try to keep him alive

He's only fourteen years old
Beside the bed a cop sighs
Don't think it's fair he's too young to die

'Cause with society I never related
I was locked away, tied up and sedated
And there were others like me
Locked up by their families
When will they ever learn we can't live in their realities
But down deep inside I knew I'd rise above
I knew I'd be worth something
Someday if only just to love