I am unwritten, Can't read my mind I'm undefined I'm just beginning The pen's in my hand Ending unplanned
Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words That you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins The rest is still unwritten, yeah
Oh, oh
I break tradition Sometimes my tries Are outside the lines, oh yeah yeah We've been conditioned To not make mistakes But I can't live that way oh, oh
Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words That you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open Today is where your book begins the rest still unwritten
(Gospel) Staring at the blank page before you Open up the dirty window Let the sun illuminate the words That you could not find Reaching for something in the distance So close you can almost taste it Release your inhibitions
Feel the rain on your skin No one else can feel it for you Only you can let it in No one else, no one else Can speak the words on your lips Drench yourself in words unspoken Live your life with arms wide open ***** Today is where your book begins
She waits for me at night, she waits for me in silence She gives me all her tenderness and takes away my pain And so far she hasnt run, though I swear shes had her moments She still believes in miracles while others cry in vain
Its all about soul Its all about faith and a deeper devotion Its all about soul cause under the love is a stronger emotion Shes got to be strong cause so many things getting out of control Should drive her away So why does she stay? Its all about soul
She turns to me sometimes and asks me what Im dreaming And I realize I must have gone a million miles away And I ask her how she knew to reach out for me that moment And she smiles because its understood there are no words to say
Its all about soul Its all about knowing what someone is feeling The womans got soul The power of love and the power of healing This life isnt fair Its gonna get dark, its gonna get cold Youve got to be tough, but that aint enough Its all about soul
There are people who have lost every trace of human kindness There are many who have fallen, there are some who still survive She comes to me at night and she tells me her desires And she gives me all the love I need to keep my faith alive
Its all about soul Its all about joy that comes out of sorrow Its all about soul Whos standing now and whos standing tomorrow Youve got to be hard Hard as the rock in that old rock n roll song But thats only part, you know in your heart Its all about soul
Una noche me contó un marinero en una taberna que en el amor y en la guerra cualquier agujero es trinchera nos bebimos en la bocana del puerto ahí borrachos de pena me decía que si mueres por dentro lo de fuera da igual siempre quiso vivir una historia que no fuera la suya rey de reyes o príncipe azul con perfecto final conservar en un frasco el aroma de ella su esposa y dormir con su olor quien no desea, de lo bueno lo mejor
Marineros varados a bordo de una botella tirada en cualquier dique seco a la buena de Dios. conquistar siete mares desde el norte hasta el sur tener una vida en color quien no desea...
De mujeres y de sueños maltrechos llenamos el aire Ya se sabe, lo mejor es aquello que nunca tendras: los amores prohibidos, los besos robados, un si quiero con puesta de sol quien no desea, de lo bueno lo mejor.
Marineros varados a bordo de una botella tirada en cualquier dique seco a la buena de Dios. conquistar siete mares desde el norte hasta el sur tener una vida en color quien no desea, de lo bueno lo mejor.
y es que nada hay más fragil que el equilibrio y es que nada hay más (de él) que los buenos tiempos y si todo se mueve como un velero siempre nos quedaran sus dulces besos (x2)
Al olmo viejo, hendido por el rayo y en su mitad podrido, con las lluvias de abril y el sol de mayo algunas hojas verdes le han salido.
¡El olmo centenario en la colina que lame el Duero! Un musgo amarillento le mancha la corteza blanquecina al tronco carcomido y polvoriento.
No será, cual los álamos cantores que guardan el camino y la ribera, habitado de pardos ruiseñores.
Ejército de hormigas en hilera va trepando por él, y en sus entrañas urden sus telas grises las arañas.
Antes que te derribe, olmo del Duero, con su hacha el leñador, y el carpintero te convierta en melena de campana, lanza de carro o yugo de carreta; antes que rojo en el hogar, mañana, ardas en alguna mísera caseta, al borde de un camino; antes que te descuaje un torbellino y tronche el soplo de las sierras blancas; antes que el río hasta la mar te empuje por valles y barrancas, olmo, quiero anotar en mi cartera la gracia de tu rama verdecida. Mi corazón espera también, hacia la luz y hacia la vida, otro milagro de la primavera
Antonio Machado
Me pasé un año haciendo el comentario de texto de este poema. Allá en la primavera : ).
Todo pasa y todo queda, pero lo nuestro es pasar, pasar haciendo caminos, caminos sobre el mar.
Nunca persequí la gloria, ni dejar en la memoria de los hombres mi canción; yo amo los mundos sutiles, ingrávidos y gentiles, como pompas de jabón.
Me gusta verlos pintarse de sol y grana, volar bajo el cielo azul, temblar súbitamente y quebrarse...
Nunca perseguí la gloria.
Caminante, son tus huellas el camino y nada más; caminante, no hay camino, se hace camino al andar.
Al andar se hace camino y al volver la vista atrás se ve la senda que nunca se ha de volver a pisar.
Caminante no hay camino sino estelas en la mar...
Hace algún tiempo en ese lugar donde hoy los bosques se visten de espinos se oyó la voz de un poeta gritar "Caminante no hay camino, se hace camino al andar..."
Golpe a golpe, verso a verso...
Murió el poeta lejos del hogar. Le cubre el polvo de un país vecino. Al alejarse le vieron llorar. "Caminante no hay camino, se hace camino al andar..."
Golpe a golpe, verso a verso...
Cuando el jilguero no puede cantar. Cuando el poeta es un peregrino, cuando de nada nos sirve rezar. "Caminante no hay camino, se hace camino al andar..."
Is it going is it going is it going is it going? I don't know what you're looking for
[Nelly] I'm the type of girl that'll look you dead in the eye (eye) I'm real as they come if you don't know why im fly-y-y-y-y seen ya try to switch it up but girl you ain't got to I'm the wonderwoman let me go get my ropes I'm a supermodel and mummy, si mummy amnesty international got bankrupt (im on top, on lock) you love my ass and my abs and the video called promiscuous my style is miticulous-s-s-s-s
[chorus] if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me
[Timbaland] when timbo is in the party everbody put up their hands I get a half a mill for my beats you get a couple grand-d-d-d-d never gonna see the day that I ain't got the upper hand I'm respected from californ.i.a. way down to japan I'm a real producer and you just the piano man your song gonna top the charts, I heard em, I'm not a fan-n-n-n-n (like said before...you know what they say here).... talkin greasy im the one that gave them they chance somebody need to tell em they can't do it like I can
[chorus] if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me [ these lyrics found on http://www.completealbumlyrics.com ]
wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me
[JT] Could you speak up and stop the mumbling I don't think you're getting clear. Sitting on the top it's hard to hear you from way up here. I saw you tryin to act cute on tv just let me clear the air. We missed you on the charts last week Damn that's right, you wasn't there. If sexy never left, then why's everybody on my shi it it? Don't hate on me just because you didn't come up with it. So if you see us in the club go on and walk the other way Cuz our run will never be over; not at least until we say
[chorus] if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me
[chorus] if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me
[chorus] if you see us in the club we'll be acting real nice if you see us on the floor you'll be watchin all night we ain't here to hurt nobody so give it to me give it to me give it to me wanna see you work your body so give it to me give it to me give it to me
Hi my name is Bob and I work at my job I make forty-something dollars a day I used to be the man in my hometown Until I started to lose my way It all goes back to when I dropped out at school Having fun, I was living the life But now I got a problem with that little white rock See I can't put down the pipe
And...
It is breaking me down Watching the world spin round While my dreams fall down Is anybody out there?
It is breaking me down No more friends around... And my dreams fall down... Is anybody out there?
Can anybody out there hear me? 'Cause I can't seem to hear myself Can anybody out there see me? 'Cause I can't seem to see myself... There's gotta be a heaven somewhere Can you save me from this hell? Can anybody out there feel me? 'Cause I can't seem to feel myself
Losing my way Keep losing my way... Keep losing my way... Can you help me find my way? Losing my way Keep losing my way Keep losing my way... Can you help me find my way?
Now you gotta understand I was a family man I would have done anything for my own But I couldn't get a grip on my new found itch So I ended up all alone I remember where I was when I got my first buzz See I thought I was living the life And the craziest thing is I'll probably never know the color of my daughter's eyes
And it is breaking me down Watching the world spin round While my dreams fall down Is anybody out there?
It is breaking me down No more friends around... And my dreams fall down... Is anybody out there?
Can anybody out there hear me? 'Cause I can't seem to hear myself Can anybody out there see me? 'Cause I can't seem to see myself There's gotta be a heaven somewhere Can you save me from this hell? Can anybody out there feel me? 'Cause I can't seem to feel myself.
Losing my way Keep losing my way Keep losing my way Can you help find my way? Losing my way Keep losing my way Keep losing my way Can you help me find my way?
Oh my God please forgive me (Father hear my prayer) 'Cause I know I've done some wrong in this life If I could do it all again Have just one more chance To take all those wrongs and make them right
Can anybody out there hear me? 'Cause I can't seem to hear myself Can anybody out there see me? 'Cause I can't seem to see myself There's gotta be a heaven somewhere Can you save me from this hell? Can anybody out there feel me? 'Cause I can't seem to feel myself.
Can anybody out there hear me? 'Cause I can't seem to hear myself Can anybody out there see me? 'Cause I can't seem to see myself There's gotta be a heaven somewhere Can you save me from this hell? Can anybody out there feel me? 'Cause I can't seem to feel myself
Losing my way Keep losing my way Keep losing my way Can you help me find my way? Losing my way Keep losing my way Keep losing my way Can you help me find my way?
"Hay tres grupos de personas: los que hacen que las cosas pasen; los que miran las cosas que pasan y los que se preguntan qué pasó." - (Nicholas Murray Butler)
Señor, dame paciencia para aceptar lo que no puedo cambiar, valentía para cambiar lo que puedo cambiar y sabiduría para distinguir una cosa de la otra.
Hey friend your misery bewilders me How come you're never satisfied or gratified Four walls n' a roof, electricity, Stable mind, wife and child, Hot and cold water to run anytime. But still you, whine.
I want more
A bum could rummage through ya bin And live like a king On just one crumb o'ya cake N'ya say ya life needs fulfilling Some would give anything to live like you Shame your mind, don't shine Like your possessions do. Whining, complaining all the time, Don't see no rain on you What side your bread is buttered on If only you knew
What d'ya mean I want more
Yep
I was told as a child, I wants never gets Learned to count my blessings Long before I saw an abacus So what ya family don't speak At least they're alive Show me a man without guilt Or a soul that ain't lied You don't know what ya got Open your eyes, look around Really, hear me you, Ain't got no reason to be down
What d'ya mean I want more
Friend what is it that you seek What is it that you try to find Someday I hope you realized It shined in you all the time. Hills to climb, sights to see, seas to cross, Friends to make, hands to shake, the world is yours, Foods to taste, sounds to hear, love to feel, Seeds to sow, things to know, fish to reel, Space to quiz, stones to lift, life's a gift
Mario Benedetti - Una Mujer Desnuda y En Lo Oscuro
Una mujer desnuda y en lo oscuro tiene una claridad que nos alumbra de modo que si ocurre un desconsuelo un apagon o una noche sin luna es conveniente y hasta imprescindible tener a mano una mujer desnuda
una mujer desnuda y en lo oscuro genera un resplandor que da confianza entonces dominguea el almanaque vibran en su rincon las telaranas y los ojos felices y felinos miran y de mirar nunca se cansan
una mujer desnuda y en lo oscuro es una vocacion para las manos para los labios es casi un destino y para el corazon un despilfarro una mujer desnuda es un enigma y siempre es una fiesta descifrarlo
una mujer desnuda y en los oscuro genera una luz propia y nos enciende el cielo raso se convierte en cielo y es una gloria no ser inocente una mujer querida o vislumbrada desbarata por una vez la muerte
Me gustas cuando callas porque estas como ausente, y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te toca. Parece que los ojos se te hubieran volado y parece qué un beso te cerrara la boca.
Como todas las cosas están llenas de mi alma emerges de las cosas, llena del alma mía. Mariposa de sueño, te pareces a mi alma, y te pareces a la palabra melancolía.
Me gustas cuando callas y estás como distante. Y estás como quejándote, mariposa en arrullo. Y me oyes desde lejos, y mi voz no te alcanza: Déjame que me calle con el silencio tuyo.
Déjame que te hable también con tu silencio claro como una lámpara, simple como un anillo. Eres como la noche, callada y constelada. Tu silencio es de estrella, tan lejano y sencillo.
Me gustas cuando callas porque estás como ausente. Distante y dolorosa como si hubieras muerto. Una palabra entonces, una sonrisa bastan. Y estoy alegre, alegre de que no sea cierto.
Miguel Hernández Yo quiero ser llorando el hortelano de la tierra que ocupas y estercolas, compañero del alma, tan temprano. Alimentando lluvias, caracolas y órganos mi dolor sin instrumento, a las desalentadas amapolas daré tu corazón por alimento. Tanto dolor se agrupa en mi costado, que por doler me duele hasta el aliento. Un manotazo duro, un golpe helado, un hachazo invisible y homicida, un empujón brutal te ha derribado. No hay extensión más grande que mi herida, lloro mi desventura y sus conjuntos y siento más tu muerte que mi vida. Ando sobre rastrojos de difuntos, y sin calor de nadie y sin consuelo voy de mi corazón a mis asuntos. Temprano levantó la muerte el vuelo, temprano madrugó la madrugada, temprano estás rodando por el suelo. No perdono a la muerte enamorada, no perdono a la vida desatenta, no perdono a la tierra ni a la nada. En mis manos levanto una tormenta de piedras, rayos y hachas estridentes sedienta de catástrofes y hambrienta. Quiero escarbar la tierra con los dientes, quiero apartar la tierra parte a parte a dentelladas secas y calientes. Quiero minar la tierra hasta encontrarte y besarte la noble calavera y desamordazarte y regresarte. Volverás a mi huerto y a mi higuera: por los altos andamios de las flores pajareará tu alma colmenera de angelicales ceras y labores. Volverás al arrullo de las rejas de los enamorados labradores. Alegrarás la sombra de mis cejas, y tu sangre se irán a cada lado disputando tu novia y las abejas. Tu corazón, ya terciopelo ajado, llama a un campo de almendras espumosas mi avariciosa voz de enamorado. A las aladas almas de las rosas del almendro de nata te requiero, que tenemos que hablar de muchas cosas, compañero del alma, compañero.
Tyrell: Me sorprende que no hayas venido antes. Roy: No es cosa fácil conocer a tu creador. Tyrell: ¿Y qué puedo hacer yo por ti? Roy: ¿Puede el creador reparar lo que ha hecho? Tyrell: ¿Te gustaría ser modificado? Roy: ¿Y quedarme aquí? [ pausa ] Pensaba en algo más radical. Tyrell: ¿Qué? .... ¿Qué es lo que te preocupa? Roy: La muerte. Tyrell: ¿La muerte? Me temo que eso está fuera de mi jurisdicción, tú .... Roy: Yo quiero vivir más, padre. Tyrell: La vida es así. Hacer una alteración en el desarrollo de un sistema orgánico de vida es fatal. Un programa codificado no puede ser revisado una vez establecido. Roy: ¿Por qué no? Tyrell: Porque al segundo día de incubación, cualquier célula que ha sido sometida a mutaciones de reversión alcanza unas pautas de retroceso, como las ratas que abandonan el barco, que va a hundirse, y luego el barco se hunde. Roy: ¿Qué hay de la recombinación EMS? Tyrell: Ya lo hemos intentado. El Etil Metano Sulfato es un agente alcalino y un poderoso mutante. Creaba un virus, tan letal que el individuo moría antes de que acabara la operación. Roy: Entonces una proteína represora que bloquee las células operantes .... Tyrell: No impediría la duplicación, pero eso llevaría a un error en la réplica que hace que la recién formada DNA lleve consigo una mutación. Y así llegamos de nuevo al virus. Pero, esto solo es teoría. Tú fuiste formado lo más perfectamente posible. Roy: Pero no para durar. Tyrell: La luz que brilla con el doble de intensidad dura la mitad de tiempo. Y tú has brillado con muchísima intensidad, Roy. Mírate, eres el hijo pródigo. Eres todo un premio. Roy: He hecho cosas malas. Tyrell: Y también cosas extraordinarias. Goza de tu tiempo. Roy: No haré nada por lo que el dios de la biomecánica me impida la entrada en su cielo. [ Roy besa a Tyrell en la boca. Toma su cabeza entre sus manos, aplasta su cráneo y hunde los pulgares en sus ojos ]
I've seen thing you people wouldn't believe. Attack ships on fire off the shoulder of Orion. I whatched C-beams glitter in the dark near the Tanhausser Gate. All those moments will be lost in time; like tears in the rain.
Por motivos evidentes a aquellos que me conozcan y deducibles para los que no, acabo de escuchar esta canción una vez más y me ha gustado la letra. Separarse es bien jodido Phill, tienes razón. Es curioso que difíciles son a veces las cosas; con lo fáciles que parecen. You called me from the room in your hotel All full of romance for someone that you met And telling me how sorry you were, leaving so soon And that you miss me sometimes when you’re alone in your room Do I feel lonely too?
You have no right to ask me how I feel You have no right to speak to me so kind We can’t go on just holding on to time Now that we’re living separate lives
Well I held on to let you go And if you lost your love for me, well you never let it show There was no way to compromise So now we’re living (living) Separate lives
Ooh, it’s so typical, love leads to isolation So you build that wall (build that wall) Yes, you build that wall (build that wall) And you make it stronger
Well you have no right to ask me how I feel You have no right to speak to me so kind Some day I might (I might) find myself looking in your eyes But for now, we’ll go on living separate lives Yes for now, we’ll go on living separate lives Separate lives
Otro pedazo de canción. Oscar, mi único lector, perdona el uso algo onanista que estoy haciendo del weblog pero como sé que básicamente lo leo sólo yo, pues estoy poniendo esas canciones,... Tú ya me entiendes. Si algún despistado pasa por aquí y sabe inglés, sabrás apreciar las letras. Con música aún mejor. Puedes filtrar por tema porque cancionero consiste básicamente en letras de canciones que me gustan.
What It Takes (Tyler/Perry/Child)
there goes my old girlfriend well there's another diamond ring and all those late night promises I guess they don't mean a thing
so baby what's the story did you find another man is it easy to sleep in the bed that we made when you don't look back I guess the feelings start to fade away
I used to feel your fire but now it's cold inside and you're back on the street like you didn't miss a beat, yeah
tell me what it takes to let you go tell me how the pain's supposed to go tell me how it is that you can sleep in the night without thinking you lost everything that was good in your life to the toss of the dice tell me what it takes to let you go
girl before I met you I was F.I.N.E. fine but your love made me a prisoner yeah my heart's been doin' time
spent me up like money well then you hung me out to dry it was easy to keep all your lies in disguise 'cause you had me deep with the devil in your eyes
tell me that you're happy that you're on your own tell me that it's better when you're all alone tell me that your body doesn't miss my touch tell me that my lovin' didn't mean that much tell me you ain't dyin' when you're cryin' for me
tell me who's to blame for thinking twice (no no no no) 'cause i don't wanna burn in paradise
I'm down a one way street With a one night stand With a one track mind Out in no man's land (The punishment sometimes don't seem to fit the crime)
Yeah there's a hole in my soul But one thing I've learned For every love letter written There's another one burned (So you tell me how it's gonna be this time)
Is it over Is it over ‘Cause I'm blowin' out the flame
Take a walk outside your mind Tell me how it feels to be The one who turns the knife inside of me Take a look and you will find there's nothing there girl Yeah I swear, I'm telling you girl yeah 'cause There's a hole in my soul that's been killing me forever It's a place where a garden never grows There's a hole in my soul, yeah I should have known better 'Cause your love's like a thorn without a rose
I'm as dry as a seven year drought I got dust for tears And I'm all tapped out (Sometimes I feel broke and can't get fixed)
I know there's been all kinds of shoes underneath your bed Now I sleep with my boots on but you're still in my head (And something tells me this time I'm down to my last licks) Cause if it's over Then it's over And it's driving me insane
Take a walk outside your mind Tell me how it feels to be The one who turns the knife inside of me Take a look and you will find There’s nothing there girl yeah I swear I’m telling you girl, yeah, ‘Cause there’s a hole in my soul That’s been killing me forever It’s a place where a garden never grows There’s a hole in my soul Yeah, I should have known better ‘Cause your love’s like a thorn Without a rose
Is it over Yeah it’s over And I’m blowin’ out the flame
Take a walk outside your mind Tell me how it feels to be The one who turns the knife inside of me Take a look and you will find There’s nothing there girl yeah I swear I’m telling you girl, yeah, ‘Cause there’s a hole in my soul That’s been killing me forever It’s a place where a garden never grows There’s a hole in my soul Yeah, I should have known better ‘Cause your love’s like a thorn Without a rose
Otro pedazo de canción. La letra es un pedazo de alma y se nota:
The beauty that you gave Has turned upon itself And all the things you said Evaporated Evaporated ... Was I blind Deaf and dumb To the words slipped from yur tongue?
Honestly ... honestly ... honestly Alone in my bed The things that you said Go round in my head ... still It seems to be true That nothin' I do Can influence you ...
I tried and tried again (Don't you know I tried and tried again to make you listen to me But everything I said it always seemed to go right through you) To make you notice me (I turned myself into a person that I didn't like But please believe me when I say I know it wasn't right) But talking to myself (I never thought that things would get to be so complicated I never thought that you and me would end up o frustrated) Won't catch you attention I see ... (You'd think that something had to come from all those good intentions But in the end I needed something more than intervention)
Was I mad? Was I ... mad? Foolish me Foolish ... me To succumb so easily To suc...cumb Easi...ly So easily So easily
Honestly... honestly... honestly... (Alone in my bed The things that you said Go round in my head ... still It seems to be true That nothin' I do Can influence you... still)
Fools like me get so easily taken And fools like me can be so mistaken
Honestly... Honestly... Honestly
The promise that you gave (Don't you know the promise that you gave just turned it's back upon me I stopped believing but you couldn't take the whole thing from me) Has turned it's back (I never thought I'd have to pay the price to set you free) And all you represented Was just my projection you see... (You know I never thought I'd ever live a day without you And that's the reason why it makes me sad to think about you and you know I never thought I'd make it if you wasn't there And now I'm tryin' to eject myself from this despair)
People come People go... Never say I "told you so" Honestly
Everything I know you said Goin' round inside my head
Never thought I'd see the day Always got a price to pay
Every day I write the list Of reasons why I still believe they do exist (a thousand beautiful things) And even though it's hard to see The glass is full and not half empty (a thousand beautiful things) So... light me up like the sun To cool down with your rain I never want to close my eyes again Never close my eyes Never close my eyes
I thank you for the air to breathe The heart to beat The eyes to see again (a thousand beautiful things) And all the things that's been and done The battle's won The good and bad in everyone (this is mine to remember) So ... Here I go again Singin' by your window Pickin' up the pieces of what's left to find
The world was meant for you and me To figure out our destiny (a thousand beautiful things) To live To die To breathe To sleep To try to make your life complete (yes yes) So ... Light me up like the sun To cool down with your rain I never want to close my eyes again Never close my eyes never close my eyes ... That is everything I have to say (that's all I have to say)
Faithless - Mass Destruction My dad came into my room holding his hat I knew he was leaving, he sat on my bed told me some facts, son. I have a duty, calling on me You and your sister be brave my little soldier And don't forget all I told ya Your the mister of the house now remember this And when you wake up in the morning give ya momma a kiss Then I had to say goodbye
In the morning woke momma with a kiss on each eyelid, Even though I'm only a kid Certain things can't be hid Momma grabbed me Held me like I was made of gold But left her inner stories untold I said, momma it will be alright When daddy comes home, tonight
(CHORUS
Whether long range weapon or suicide bomber Wicked mind is a weapon of mass destruction Whether you're soar away sun or BBC 1 Disinformation is a weapon of mass destruc You could a Caucasian or a poor Asian Racism is a weapon of mass destruction Whether inflation or globalization Fear is a weapon of mass destruction
Whether Halliburton or Enron or anyone Greed is a weapon of mass destruction
We need to find courage, overcome Inaction is a weapon of mass destruction Inaction is a weapon of mass destruction Inaction is a weapon of mass destruction)
The skin under my chin is exploding, again. I'm getting stress from some other children. I'm holding it in, we taking sides, like a politian an if I get friction we get to fightin. I defend my dad he's the best of all men an whatever he's doin he's doin the right thing. Its frightenin but it makes me mad, why do all of these people seem to hate my dad? an if that ain't enough, now I've got these spots. I go to sleep every night with my stomach in knots. and whats more I can hear Mama next door explore the radio for reports of war. and all we ever seem to do is hide the tears, seems Daddy been gone for years. But he was right, now I'm geared up for the fight an he would be proud of me if Daddy came home tonight.
CHORUS
My story stops here, lets be clear This scenario is happening everywhere And you ain't going to nirvana or farvana You're coming right back here to live out your karma With even more drama than previously, seriously Just how many centuries have we been waiting for someone else to make us free And we refuse to see That people overseas suffer just like we Bad leadership and ego's unfettered and free Who feed on the people they're supposed to lead I don't need good people to pray and wait For the lord to make it all straight There's only now, do it right. Cos I don't want your daddy, leaving home tonight