| Turn the pages, time to make a new move learn your lessons /
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| Time to find the right groove /
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| Pay attention and you will break through that wall that always /
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| Seems to hold you /
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| We’ve got to have our confidence built /
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| All of us, it doesn’t matter what religion you call yourself /
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| Be free from your own minds inhibition /
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| You speak knowledge then of course /
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| I’m going to come and listen /
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| Living gives me a reason for why I’m fighting /
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| Writing instead of punching or shooting drunks /
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| We’ve got to rise above, everyone all of us /
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| It’s the same color blood, /
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| Brother can you ever see what you really did /
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| Some say it’s over now so long but I’m a keep standing /
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| With my heart beating so strong /
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| A cold storm came but I brought some warm heat /
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| A lost man found peace herding his sheep /
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| Turn the pages, time to make a new move learn your lessons /
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| Time to find the right groove /
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| Pay attention and you will break through that wall that always /
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| Seems to hold you /
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| Dream warrior walk on that right road /
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| Chose it make your movements /
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| Never lose it, stay lucid, get infused in the music /
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| Boost it up, let them know that they have everything /
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| And it’s assembling as soon as amends is made /
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| To the Earth’s veins, dragons live inside the caves /
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| And hide away, fantasies of man’s minds /
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| But minds made the maze, in a corn field blaze /
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| Fire burns the page, its inertia /
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| Like synergy generosity that gently sets a seed /
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| Inside the sentence you can read it, mistake it /
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| And take it as you will like when you were younger /
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| And could play the game /
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| Turn the pages, time to make a new move learn your lessons /
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| Time to find the right groove /
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| Pay attention and you will break through that wall that always /
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| Seems to hold you /
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| We all start at the bottom to get to the top of it /
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| Bit by bit each inch is a step towards those basic goals /
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| Of balanced souls, so what you know /
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| And what you gonna do to put back in the bowl /
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| Pack in the coal, burning the fuel let’s move /
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| What we gonna go do is break through the cascade /
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| The sun light’s got to go and hit the right way /
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| What a wonderful world that we’re living in /
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| Sliding in and out of it and ignoring ignorance /
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| Here we go kind of like a sudden touch of vertigo /
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| Growing up more or less eyes closed wake up /
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| Then all of a sudden it seems a little more clear / |