all the people will be free Straight from our hearts we cry This war has stolen too many lives Give for sake of freedom we will die Our sons will carry on
time in the game, kept my mind on fame Saw fiends shoot up and do lines of cocaine Saw my close friends shot, flatline am I sane? That depends, carry
a world of pirhanas. if you can't beat 'em, cheat 'em. guess what end of the stick I'm on. ask yourself, when will he be seen on each and every
prophetic phonetics Fugitive prosthetic limbs for hairy ??? rejects Exoskeleton extensions of cybernetic inventions Moving swiftly like a Thundercat, my hunger tracks rats on the train tracks And when I rap on
you still callin out my name I'll crash into your tourbus with a plane nigga [Chorus: 2x] [??] Fuckin with my freedom, leave a muh'fucker bleedin Leave
kingdom of fire and ice And the power to be alive Be strong and ride on Carry on through the war Come along carry on Living for ever more On the wings
Tonight we stand and face it all Falling rain will hide the pain that lies beneath the burning flames All hope is gone so carry on before the world
we go, out to the Wild West. Ride the ferry as the sun goes down, carrying on the quest. But on the way back all's not well, there's an incident on deck
her, for her Marching into victory, marching in the mud Fighting for freedom, you're fighting in the blood There's dead bodies all around, you're told to carry on
people I will go to any length Countless generations have passed the torch to me To carry on in the name of Siegfried Now the writing is on the wall
egotists. We can try to fill those spaces with the strength of our love. Gandhi called it Ahimsa. The Greenham Wowan call it the 'Politics of Whimsy',
tell him that? Beau called the cops on him, could I tell him that? Yep, thought you'd agree so I keep it all to me Baby on the way, and I'm not working
(I got ta) call up a friend when I get lonely (I got ta) do enough shows cause the rent's due (I got ta) get paid, cause it makes sense to (I got ta) uplift rap on
do is get on down with you All I ask for and all I pray Meet you down on the streets one day Have you taste life from on your knees Hear me callin'
Up the dusty side road into the darkness After half an hour we'd gone maybe half a mile When on the right I made out the low profile of a building He called
(why) I'm the nigga on the corner, plus my niggas on the corner bring same shit Three carry gripes in the crime in heaven, I'm in this Fahrenheit called
though they touch the sky The Golden bridge of Zor Sapphire heat that melts the cold In the court I see The mighty clone they call The Priest The battle rages on
got all A's Say, say, say, say Crack, what's the word on the street? Nuttin' but hard times, workin' this concrete I'm gettin' dirty, looks from niggaz on