Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song R.O.M.P., artist - Tomorrows Bad Seeds. Album song Early Prayers, in the genre Регги
Date of issue: 31.12.2006
Record label: Urbantone
Song language: English
R.O.M.P. |
Lord help the sunlight burst through this perilous haze |
Feel the force of the motion sway from your heavenly rays |
Nowadays seems so strange i feel like i’m trapped in a cage |
Of babylon’s labyrinth caught in this rat race walk a path of |
Righteousness amongst this mundane maze time to change |
Their tower of power leading to way games for your mind is |
The most precious thing that you can taste blessed with this |
This eye don’t let it go to waste |
And if it was up to me will i would choose simplicity and if it |
Was up to you you’d just complicate things like you usually |
Do and if it just stayed the same because you know that some |
Things they may never change don’t you rain on my parade |
Just spend most of your mind’s time in the shade… |
I’ll tip the scale when it’s half empty overcome the vex with |
Positivity i’ll toast the glass if you’ll pour the wine if we work |
Hand — in — hand it would be just fine because nothing is what |
It seems in this day — in — age we’ve got to overcome these trife |
Times to turn a new page we must burn down babylon and |
Watch it’s fire blaze blessed with your third eye don’t let it go to waste |
(chorus 2x's) |