Woorden: Knaan. In The Beginning.
YOW!
So -
In the beginning there was hum
from a poet whose pulse felt
drum drum drum
He would perform prayers and all
till one day he heard a voice call
come come come
Just because he ????????????
???????????????????????????
People get held back
by the voice inside 'em
Yo -
The voice said voices speak inside you
Rejoice and please let me invite you
to evil greed and lies too
Yeah
Counfusing days he moved aways
He soon became a coon of
boom boom boom
A knock on his door his heart is no more
A knock on his door his soul is no more
Le le le la...
Yeah (le le le la...)
That was in the beginning (le le le la...)
As the story goes on (le le le la...)
So so (so)
The poet's got a proposal
He would always hope but never know
What it feels to be free
He would be the frozen imposin? the toes on all of the posin?
But it would be greed
The guy's got a myth
He's bald & green & proud too
People don?t care people just stay(?)
People don?t care people just pray
(Le le le la...) Yeah
That was in the beginning (le le le la..)
there was a hum (le le le la...)
then things changed (le le le la...)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
They say it's better to light a candle then to curse the dark
In the eyes of the youth there are question marks
Like freedom
Freedom for the mind and soul
We don't see them
See them for their worth at all
That's why we lead 'em
Lead 'em to these wars
and what is it we feed 'em?
Feed 'em our impurities
and who it is we treat 'em?
Treat 'em like the enemy --
Humanity will need 'em
Need 'em like the blood we spill
and where freedom?
Freedom for the heart to fill,
Mislead 'em
They hunger for the love we give
But we cheat him
The cops beat him
When all he wants is his freedom
So they defeat 'em wit every ??? he's got, beat him
And they teach him the rest of the world
Don't need him
And he believes with the disease that
He's heathen
Put up your fists if all you want is freedom
Put up your fists if all you want is ...
(Le le le la...)
That was in the beginning (le le le la..)
And things change (le le le la...)
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
And we keep holding on,
And we keep being strong,
And we keep going on,
and on and on and on.
And we keep holding on,
And we keep being strong,
And we keep going on,
and on and on and on.
So -
In the beginning there was hum
from a poet whose pulse felt
drum drum drum
He would perform prayers and all
till one day he heard a voice call
come come come
Just because he ????????????
???????????????????????????
People get held back
by the voice inside 'em
Yo -
The voice said voices speak inside you
Rejoice and please let me invite you
to evil greed and lies too
Yeah
Counfusing days he moved aways
He soon became a coon of
boom boom boom
A knock on his door his heart is no more
A knock on his door his soul is no more
Le le le la...
Yeah (le le le la...)
That was in the beginning (le le le la...)
As the story goes on (le le le la...)
So so (so)
The poet's got a proposal
He would always hope but never know
What it feels to be free
He would be the frozen imposin? the toes on all of the posin?
But it would be greed
The guy's got a myth
He's bald & green & proud too
People don?t care people just stay(?)
People don?t care people just pray
(Le le le la...) Yeah
That was in the beginning (le le le la..)
there was a hum (le le le la...)
then things changed (le le le la...)
Yeah, yeah (yeah)
They say it's better to light a candle then to curse the dark
In the eyes of the youth there are question marks
Like freedom
Freedom for the mind and soul
We don't see them
See them for their worth at all
That's why we lead 'em
Lead 'em to these wars
and what is it we feed 'em?
Feed 'em our impurities
and who it is we treat 'em?
Treat 'em like the enemy --
Humanity will need 'em
Need 'em like the blood we spill
and where freedom?
Freedom for the heart to fill,
Mislead 'em
They hunger for the love we give
But we cheat him
The cops beat him
When all he wants is his freedom
So they defeat 'em wit every ??? he's got, beat him
And they teach him the rest of the world
Don't need him
And he believes with the disease that
He's heathen
Put up your fists if all you want is freedom
Put up your fists if all you want is ...
(Le le le la...)
That was in the beginning (le le le la..)
And things change (le le le la...)
Yeah, yeah, yeah.
And we keep holding on,
And we keep being strong,
And we keep going on,
and on and on and on.
And we keep holding on,
And we keep being strong,
And we keep going on,
and on and on and on.
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