Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Broken Kings, artist - W.L.A.K.
Date of issue: 04.03.2013
Song language: English
Broken Kings |
Heaven touched my mouth with a fire and made my heart pure |
Now my heart pours for everything |
From the gang violence in Chicago |
To genocide in Darfur |
To miscarried children, blood pours on the parched floor |
Mama in abortion clinic, baby in a trashbag |
All I do is tweet about it, lol hashtag |
The new J’s is coming out? |
Oh I gotta grab that |
But get that wisdom out my face and show me where the cash at |
Then He placed a crown upon my head |
Said that I’m a king already but not yet |
Um what does that mean? |
Nevermind just in me |
I don’t need to understand it, I just know that I’m free |
Freedom from the Holy One |
And no I’m not the only one |
A lot of broken hearted kings |
I tell ya what they focused on |
The world around is dying everyday and we see it |
The King’s got the keys so he speak and he frees it, Jesus |
Can you see its all in vain (all in vain) |
And it breaks my heart to see it fall away (fall away) |
We’ve been battling ourselves like forever, dog fight |
Jackals with their tails tied together |
All types of Christian churches and world views |
But what about the church that the world views? |
They see a perilous voyage into the Dead Sea for some pearl-less oysters |
In other words it’s pointless |
They don’t understand that this ain’t nothing to toy with |
They don’t understand why we don’t give up and join 'em |
They don’t understand how some of us were appointed |
Some of us, cuz some of us are dealing with the sum of us |
Not as equal as some say, son |
I can see through the sun shades |
Darling, you look devilish on the runway |
I tried to tell 'em, they eyes would well up |
Like they some modern day Hellen Kellers |
Only go by what they feel, Lord help us |
Yeah!, breaks my heart |
To see us focusing on things that will pass away |
Clever distractions |
This illusion is tragic |
We focused on amusing the masses |
But can’t see that the center of attraction is all in vain like blind heroin |
addicts, its all a dream |
Unwise settle for hat tricks |
My heart cries when airs pulling out rabbits from they might |
As white lies turn to black magic |
And destruction results from distraction |
Did the folk of the cloth trade mirrors and smoke for the cross? |
If so we hope its lost |
The hocus pocus that we know thats in the culture will fall |
If our eyes ain’t on the King then our focus is off, its in vain |