Song Description

Performed by MOKA

Lyrics

1) Cool breeze blowin in the trees like I said, time and again
You pick your sticks and your stones
Gather your bones by the wayside, man
Dig your earth, plant your seeds
Make love in the weeds
Move the mountain

Scratch your head, crash and burn, crash and burn
Scratch your head, crash and burn, crash and burn

Yall stick politics with a trick
Your lies deny your true simplisticality
Making me SCREAM
Lustful your manners are, coming up changes
You pick, another one screams
You scratch me down, you crash and burn

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Yo, but I can't stand the rain and I can't
Yo, but I can't stand your Your Lies & Alibis

2) You pick from the bottom of the bottle
Your politics will drive you wild
All you coholics down
Scream with the team and rally round
Rally round your flag
Pick your stagnant body back up off the ground
Everybody dreams of the crown on the man who climbs the mountain stairs high
Waving his flag to the wind, boy
Broken down and I can see you cutting down trees
Halting realities
Yo, but I like to fly

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Your politics ridiculous
And eyes Eyes that seek and I can't find
A pocket full of your rhymes
The seeds you sow, the lies
Tricks, picks, politics, ha! slamming doors
Hold me to this promise!
Now I shall wave the flag
Hey! Reality's got me twisted up in knots, got me fallin on the ground, now
Broken wings, broken dreams, crush my reality But I like to fly
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