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LYRICS: STONETREE

03. New Day

it’s a new day

things are gonna change

x 4

my mind swells in swirls

as I look at this world

on a new plane

like a giant universal brain

people are the cells and these streets are the veins

but beware, now many slide down the same drain

puttin shame to their name

livin a life on trains and planes

and automobiles

new deal do what you feel

don’t conceal your

spirituality because that’s your individuality

and that’s reality man, damn

create the state of your own future

rip out the suicidal sutures

that are set by this soulless so-called superior society

man they’re tryin me and

my one desire to acquire and maintain the inner fire that inspires my entire mode of thought

I sought to be taught

by lessons that not bought but caught through wit of a misfit

and the infinite

ability to spit

infinite type,

thoughts and phrases

lost in thought I travel mental mazes

my inner fire straight burns and blazes

I never submit to another man’s praises

because pride will make your mind flip

when you go on a power trip your grip will slip

and you’ll live a personal apocolypse

eclipse of your third eye

right, scorched by 451 fahrenheit 

burns like masonite and dynamite

whatcha gonna do?  whatcha gonna do?  you can only do one of two things

love or hate hate to death death to war

tell me when you’re dead who’s knocking at your door

if you wanna love me I’ll love you more

one to the two to the two to threes and fours

it’s a new day

things are gonna change

x 4

some say that folks of today

are rebels without a cause but I got a cause

and I’m a rebel

without drugs I’m high as treble

I grew from a pebble to a boulder now the

weight of the world’s on my shoulders

but I’m soldier in this holy war

one day my God’ll knock the devil to the core

set the score for

new heaven earth and more

hint hint

I represent abstract or cement

and slash speech impediments like a flint arrowhead

which is strong but the reds fled 

from the lead that shot em dead

they bled

the animal was fed

I dread

the hype because I’m an unseen prototype

in adidas three stripes

strike like a viper with hyperspeed

indeed my sounds freed from the flow

victims of vertigo

I can go fast or slow like molasses

I kick it for the masses

rich asses and underclasses

whatcha goin’ do?  whatcha gonna do?  you can only do one of two things

love or hate hate to death, death to war

tell me when you’re dead who’s knocking at your door

if you wanna love me I’ll love you more

kick it

one to the two to the two to threes and fours

it’s a new day

things are gonna change  (x 8)

forever