here cat daddy? I don't know dawg, just trying to live it one day at a time, you know I hear you talking man, live it one day at a time There are a number
still could be pain Down the block I hear the sirens just-a screaming away And then the inevitable happens the ending of days Sad as it sounds, that's the price we
take my hand though you may be so many stars away I know that our spirits and souls are one We've circled the moon and we've touched the sun So here we
change to the world We're reaching out for a soul That's kind of lost in the dark Maybe I, maybe you Can find the key to the stars To catch the spirit
Bohemian, We Are Champions You don't wanna bite the dust better stay on your scene I drop the lyric whip bible king You can document it Columbine bowling I got the spirit
Everyone suffers some loss Still we have faith in it childlike hope There's a reason That outweighs the cost And gravity throws All these rules in our way And sometimes the spirit
Everything inside of me Is burning up for you to see And if we should get into it A two way kind of syndicate, hold me Compare us to a Ferris wheel Just
that I'm under your spell conversations with myself won't end no one understands ME seems like I'm the only one to talk to these spirits running through
the rhyme that connects machine and a mind Until the end of time the one my kind, the message will now be profoundly spoken, rules are meant to be broken
(Common) In the Spirit of God. In the Spirit of the Ancestors. In the Spirit of the Black Panthers. In the Spirit of Assata Shakur. We make this movement
Yo we all got different things we got to deal with. We always are trying to put the blame on something else rather than sometimes looking at ourselves
you and I we'd sleep beneath a moon Moon in june and sleep till noon And maybe you and I could fall in love Regain the spirit that we once had You'd
ever done (She said, "We got to go, we can't stay here") (I said," I know but got no place to go) (The nights are cold and we need a place to be") We
a lion Burn the sacrifice of pride and ride on to Mount Zion 2x One pair of eyes; but see two different things One person cries while the other one
the shape of a lion Burn the sacrifice of pride And ride on to Mount Zion One pair of eyes but see two different things One person cries while the other one
of a lion Burn the sacrifice of pride And ride on to mount Zion One pair of eyes But see two different things One person cries While the other one
then an occupation. I am the music. We are the music. I am the music. You are the music Austin is the music. Texas is the music. We are the mu-sic.
It's Christmas and we walk alone Two strangers with no one to miss us On our own Out in the cold Trudging onward Braving a harsh winter storm You and