If this place lost its spirit, I wouldn't know what to do. That's right, I wouldn't know what to do. If this ground started cracking, my heart would to.
Creative movements, some say they're destructive. A way of self expression. Now, give me some soulful rock. Without hesitation. . As I walk through the street art gallery.
The sound of gunfire shocked a nation. Five down, five people dead. The country wakes up after fifty years asleep. And the flag has got a slight touch of red.
We can't stand by and watch this fall. We can't let them end it all. There's a chance for us; a legacy. which can't burn out. . THROW UP YOUR HANDS. .
The first of the nonbelievers. They denied every single word he said. Though he could assure them the men in parade. Would lead them into even grayer days.
Verse 1:. We all have demons, I wish you knew the claws that scratched you, well they got me too.. I don't have answers, but learned in time, climbing these hills you'll find the other side.
Back on track after years of distraction. The truth is an effect I couldn't find in the peace. Try dealing with authentic situation. Caught in between dreams and a proper education.
I do my best to stand up straight,. keep my feet on solid ground.. All i need is my loyal, my loyal companions. six strings and the explosive sound.. .
Where's The Party At. . Be b-boys!. And be b-girls!. The red neck gates. Of this world!. Celebrating the flow,. The boogey back bone,. The one's that make ya,.
I've got a few true friends making stakes by my side. Give me the odds, don't mean a thing to me. We slam the door behind, heading for ninety nine. Taking back the ground like chronic thieves.
He was one of the few true rebels, a small town bomber. Drew his final tag and ran out of sight. And he was no simple thief or dirty robber. 21 years of age, he kissed the world goodnight.
Uprockin', floor droppin', spinnin' and glidin'. Windmill combindin', 1999 in. Uprockin', floor droppin', spinnin' and glidin'. Windmill combindin', 1999 in.
A boy grabs a bottle. And another boy plays with powerful chords. At full throttle. Now what you gonna do when pissed and bored?. . Garage entertainment.
uprockin' floordroppin', spinnin' and glidin'. windmill combinding, 1999('in). and on top of it all, the boldest freeze. now come on partypeople let me hear you scream!.
The ground is shaking. It's the sign of a reaction. No more lies. Tell people they are justified. Look who's watching. Ready for a clash, ready to step in.