letra de on the mountain - meshell ndegéocello
god made his face, made his hands, made his mouth, that black griot tongue spitting out a call to revolution, not a revolution of blood, but of the mind and hands, that which builds not destroys, that which lives in faith, not in the untruths of the world
god made his face, and in that face the revolution that was his griot mouth, the ferocity of truth in his eyes, his hands, these stories, with him and in us, gather your hands, your stories, gather, gather, gather in his name, gather, gather
with the powers that be, nothing is planned it’s a shame
cuz i don’t like workin too hard
the pressure to rule with power
when common sense is in
like your heart it beats too slow
there’s a world to overthrow
like your heart
too slow too slow
people who don’t never will
k!ll you in the morning
certainly responsible almost
with the powers that be
freedom’s a sham
it’s a shame
cuz i don’t like lovin’ too hard
like your heart
it beats too slow
too slow
k!ll you in the morning
too slow
like your heart
like your heart beats too slow
cuz i don’t like lovin’ too hard
with the powers that be
letras aleatórias
- letra de harvest - june henry
- letra de выход (exit) - пробел (probel) (rus)
- letra de песня про бравл старс (the song about brave stars) - holy baam
- letra de это всё сон (snippet 06/07/24) - vahoo!
- letra de тысячу раз (a thousand times) - pure
- letra de my goodbye [cut ver.] - jorge rivera-herrans
- letra de all pleasure - thus love
- letra de ненормально (abnormal) - meanathen
- letra de do not - between suvas
- letra de siren song - retrouvailles