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letra de revolution - souleye

[verse 1]
in the heat of dance sweat drip romantic
my motif is to stay on point with all of this
in the hall way living i’m awake at the gravesite
the fluttering polyrhythm or mumbling
snake skin i meditate upon relations
i’m animated an animal in the wild
though i’ll text you quick
unless you like to lecture
i like the taste of that and the texture
no polyester it’s pure denim
when i’m in them love women
spiraling spirit of a fire spinning
no rioting revolutions are needed
when we all come to grips maybe you being conceded
consider the coin flipping the wings spreading
if the seed doesn’t have the nutrients
then feed it it’s freezing and you sleeveless
sneaking out side for a bite to eat
on the weekend we can all get down get on up
for the mainstream is underground
be a world traveler over under paris or france
whirling like a dervish smooth marble the surface
purchase this ticket at your local shop
feel the rush and the ride as the bubble starts to pop
cherokee indian colorado aspen, triangle cannon ball
you can hear it blasting
[chorus]
when the times seem tough
and the door seem shut
got to go and find a way to open up
steady on your feet where on the final frontier
we are the revolution here
even if you don’t
or even if you do
no matter be the path on the road that you choose
steady on your feet where on the final frontier
we are the revolution here

[verse 2]
the forecast calls for clear skies and infinite
possibilities where at the pinnacle
kaleidoscope view spin like pinwheel
a psychedelic picnic, quick trip to vegas
poly-wag across the cosmos west coast
relax in big-sur blacking out the owl farm
tomorrows yesterday
making the honey up for the queen bee
catnapping underneath the pineapple tree
dr seuss like my brains liven that smooth life
hands tight taking a sip having a pull or not
nocturnal turning over the old in to the new
herkimer diamond to black rock
coal in to gold chips floating in my drink
cheers to the revolution tune in at three
during twenty fourteen halloween i’m hercules
mercury’s calling that’s just how it has to be
[chorus]
when the times seem tough
and the door seem shut
got to go and find a way to open up
steady on your feet
where on the final frontier
we are the revolution here
even if you don’t
or even if you do
no matter be the path on the road
that you choose
steady on your feet
where on the
final frontier
we are the revolution here

- souleye

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