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letra de being human is human being - zachadelic

[verse 1]
16 bars is what i’ve been given
8 whole years until i’m back in heaven
you’re speakin’ in quarter notes and eighth notes in rhythm
but i’m picking up my guitar cords like a major 7
don’t you dare dis my style, i’ve payed my last due
i gave up my life during blink 182
if you don’t know bout that, let me school you
i’ve got wings on my back, she’s got a set too
the date august sixteenth two thousand and nine
that’s when i got her kiss, but for the last time
i died that august night, no where near the forbes list
“the rock show” i fell, but then i rose for this
i am filled with light, i am soul, with god’s might
i’m gonna spread my wings, it’s my time to take flight
self sacrifice divine, cause i loved you all my life
there’s no stopping me now, destination in sight

[chorus]
being human’s human being
being human’s human being
open your eye to what i am seeing
we are all divine, gods in the making
enslaved by debt, distracted by living
sacred in what’s next, prevented from evolving
put it to the test, a problem worth solving
being human’s human being
being human’s human being

[verse 2]
say what you gotta say make her feel some kind of way
use my words and they’ll help you, so you can live another day
lucidly living libra lacerated loosely, lonely love lost by a little lore play
i won’t write songs, cause i’m gonna merc verses
like the souls riding in shotgun from the back of these he-rs-s
i don’t know who it was i just know where they’re going
it is easier to let go, if you step into it knowing
the other side of the tracks, where we did all our growing
you may call me grim
cause i spent my whole life sowing
i’m taking what’s left by him, at life’s end, i am showing
why your aura is growing dim, and mine is brightly glowing

[hook]
i’ve died a few times
i’m living immortal
my soul is made of energy
my thoughts are universal

[verse 3]
i’m whiter than rice, i’m gonna step up then sign off
got your b-lls in a vice, look away but don’t cough
not gonna put up a fight, as long as your girls get off
my room cold as ice, you can call me wim hof
meditation theory so high, i’mma knock the buddha off
his high horse asking, “why?” as he hit the bottom of rock
because i got two legs too, and i would much rather walk
i drive a bi-pedal h0m- sapien
speak with your mind to know what i’m saying then
there is no time for all the little small talk
my lips won’t move, nor the hands upon my clock
if you can’t shut up, stuff it with a sock
before i bust your cap, with this metaphoric glock

- zachadelic

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