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
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