wash over me like only You can do? Will You be my freedom? Will You be my freedom? Will You be my freedom? Will You be my freedom? How beautiful, yes
over nonsense? Internally I'm dealing with this conflict So excuse me if I don't get the chance to kiss the hand That slapped me in the face, ay, I'
out in a white room My last cigarette lost the cherry Reminds me of fallen idols Their hearts on their sleeves when they're buried And freedom don't
with this one accordingly Got the locations, sittin' in the console pacin' Get bagged murder be the case and, and I'm tired in jail Even though through the riots I prevailed Enjoyin' my freedom
a stick up stick up and a pick up pick up Telling lies and telling lies will put your face on fire Run and tell your friends to never dream, never win
me You have made a home in my memory There you will abide for forever And I will keep you warm in the night [3rd movement:] In the face of an awful
You say you fight to give us freedom But often more than not this is abused And the faces of a tired generation Have decided they are sick of being used
doors have opened You'll understand why God made those fly over states Take a ride across the Badlands Feel that freedom on your face Breathe in
Watch me flip and rip on the freedom tip Open your mind, see the point of the ice pick I stand tall, while my brothers still choose to crawl Black power
on my face I wish I had a bunch of money, catch a plane, head out west Still run and play around, all full of the fans and freedom I sit alone on the
here we go, like we should, feel the sweat, on ya face, here we go, like we should, feel the sweat, on ya face, alright okay, feel the sweat on ya face
Everywhere I go, I see our shame Everywhere I go, all I can see is pain I see it on the pavements, it's lying in the streets I see it on the faces of
many times on the clouds of forgiveness We walk through the country and feel so at ease A gentle reminder how things really are In the homelands of love Face to face
the freedom of life everlasting Talk to the sunlight caller Soft summer mover distance mine Called out a tune but I never saw the face Heard but not
for the freedom of life everlasting. Talk to the sunlight caller Soft summer mover distance mine Called out a tune but I never saw the face Heard
turning Before I came of age But I agreed to let it out, I agreed to let it go I agreed to turn around, I agreed to turn my face away Danger is the
circles run This is the beating you'll never know These are the lips that taste no freedom This is the feel that's not so safe This is the face you'
