Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Let It Go, artist - The Herbaliser. Album song Very Mercenary, in the genre
Date of issue: 31.03.1999
Record label: Ninja Tune
Song language: English
Let It Go |
I’m sittin' sippin' soda realizin' that it’s over |
My feelings he couldn’t reciprocate til October |
But he’s the one I wanna lay my head upon his shoulder |
And keep it warm because it’s just about to get colder |
But I said I wouldn’t see him, nor would I touch him |
He says he misses me much and pursue per sound to suction |
Through the phone, I try to hit the dialtone to clear the mess up |
Or fess up, and say I’ll be there soon just clear your rest up |
I can’t dismiss it, no matter how much I just can’t resist it |
And now he’s tellin' me he finally wants to be committed |
I can’t call it, without me playin' myself to fall for it |
Scannin' my mind to see how much time I can stall |
Or it can blow up, other kissings affect like anesthetic |
It’s never as good as the first time and you never do forget it |
Feeling pathetic, but I quote it like someone said it |
If you really love it then you should just let it, go |
Let it go, let it flow |
Move on with your life and act like you know |
Been on my last breathe, been between life and death |
But I gotta let it go, can’t deal with the stress |
I let it, go let it go, let it flow |
Move on with your life and just act like you know |
Been on my last breathe, been between life and death |
But I gotta let it go, can’t deal with the stress |
Three times this year I’ve seen my people go to violent action |
That could have been avoided without negative instigation |
Goin' on, off at the mouth, with foul verbal interaction |
Inevitably ending up with one or more gunshot patients |
I guess it’s not a virtue anymore and scores gotta be settled |
With steel or real ain’t even in the flesh and don’t feel |
But eighteen feet of soil was dug out |
Three brothers lives was struck out |
Cause you wanted to be down, but without catchin a body you stuck out |
Hey, what goes around is ultimately what you get |
Sometimes good people and bad things mix |
Sometimes you got to fix the way you live |
I give my life to bring back family and friends |
But I don’t control that I know that mine’s precious til the end |
I leave my lifecourse to the greater knowledge of the creator |
And if it’s time to go, I won’t hold back, I’ll just let it, go |
Let it flow, if it’s meant to come back then it shall do so |
Let it go, let it flow |
Move on with your life and act like you know |
Been on my last breathe, been between life and death |
But I gotta let it go, can’t deal with the stress |
I let it, go let it go, let it flow |
Move on with your life and just act like you know |
Been on my last breathe, been between life and death |
But I gotta let it go, can’t deal with the stress |
At thirteen I watched ghetto gold turn to green |
And get crushed, through this undramatical street scene |
When all my peoples like to whyle out |
Wearin' the low style out |
One night we stood in front of Homebase |
Watched the club file out |
Mad people started runnin', that was the end of fun and |
One nigga stand in b-boy stance, holdin' his gun and |
Started shootin', pollutin' the curbside with shells |
Yellin' buggin' out cause someone stepped on his Gazelles |
Or Asics, whatever it was, money’s beef was basic |
It’s tragic the way people takin' anger and misplace it |
Now, mad are my peoples wearin scars and stitches |
Cause niggas choose to play the role of actin' like bitches |
Don’t take it hard, if it’s not you, act like you know |
And all that unnecessary shit, just let it, go |
Let it go, let it flow |
Move on with your life and act like you know |
Been on my last breathe, been between life and death |
But I gotta let it go, can’t deal with the stress |
I let it, go let it go, let it flow |
Move on with your life and just act like you know |
Been on my last breathe, been between life and death |
But I gotta let it go, can’t deal with the stress |