try. It's in our blood to watch each day go by. It's in our times young men they're living on dimes. It's on our minds to put our hands to throats.
done Now their blood flows through these rivers and then into our veins And their hearts are beating louder then all the years of shame And their blood
market Sweep it up with your teeth Put your feather in a box (Take off, take off) Send it off to me I smell oxygen, precious Bareback on your horse
[Intro:] Okay God it's like this If we don't manifest our power to the fullest Man, you know what I'm saying? Nothing will become of everything that we
!Sweep it up with your teeth! Put your feather in your box (Take off! take off!)Send it off to me! I smell oxygen, precious. Bareback on your horse, gallop
,] [he hesitates for a moment while his feathered friends fly ahead. As the] [frozen wind tears at his face, he is reminded of his origin, that he is of] [flesh and blood
[Intro:] Okay God it's like this If we don't manifest our power to the fullest Man, you know what I'm saying? Nothing will become of everything that
he hesitates for a moment while his feathered friends fly ahead. As the] [frozen wind tears at his face, he is reminded of his origin, that he is of] [flesh and blood
: [Intro:] Okay God it's like this If we don't manifest our power to the fullest Man, you know what I'm saying? Nothing will become of everything that
market!Sweep it up with your teeth! Put your feather in your box (Take off! take off!)Send it off to me! I smell oxygen, precious. Bareback on your horse
