Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Sheep, artist - Us3. Album song Broadway & 52nd, in the genre ДжазDate of issue: 31.12.1996
Record label: Blue Note
Song language: English
Sheep |
| Walking, thinking, feeling, responding |
| Uncovering and discovering new things about myself |
| And this mad world around me |
| Many philosophies, many tongues, many dialects and tones |
| Different styles but wild is wild |
| Calm is calm, but cool is mature |
| Most cool cats are kids at heart |
| Now there’s business along with the art |
| A chef with words, a chef with herbs |
| A chef with vegetables, soy products and bean curd |
| Some look at my face and say, ‽You're quite absurd†|
| And I say, ‽Why, 'cos I’m not down with the herd?†|
| Of the world I haven’t seen much |
| But with the mind I escape the ghetto’s clutch |
| Loose cigarettes, ass bets on celo games |
| Abandoned cars and colorful names on walls |
| Suburb days were filled with sun rays |
| And crooked cops who looked at me sideways |
| Singin' that same old song |
| Where ya from, 'cos here you don’t belong |
| Long strolls unravel my soul like a scroll |
| Telling many stories untold |
| Some look at my face and say, ‽You're quite absurd†|
| And I say, ‽Why, 'cos I’m not down with the herd?†|
| I an' I light up the sky, who be the sun |
| To stir up your adrenaline like African drums |
| Status quo, no, along with the grain, no |
| I got my own flow |
| Similar to none, dangerous like itchy fingers on guns |
| Yet graceful like swans but there’s a built in bomb |
| Must defuse, must choose, right or wrong, win or lose |
| Born to die, that’s why I ask, ‽Why is it so hard to get a piece of the pie?†|
| Some look at my face and say, ‽You're quite absurd� |
| And I say, ‽Why, 'cos I’m not down with the herd?†|