I thought I wanted more Get the life more Just one more call Though I've never lost Believe I don't care Never again [A R R & Dido:] If I rise, they
opportunity. I'm wasting. I'm running out of time? You think I'm losing my mind? Well this society, is fucking blind. I'm wasting. This is as far as I
until I'm six feet underground. This cold depression has got me, and its got me thinking, its got me wishing; of a different place, a different time. Wishing I
rest. Mass suicides dedicating their lives, drink the kool-aid, testify. Committing genocide with prejudice eyes, because theirs skins a different color they all must die. I
figure head. And you question my morals, question my ethics, critique my fucking way of life. This is the life that I chose, these are the choices I make, and I
that change minds, and I hope that in time they'll here mine. I know i have, but i hope that we have had enough. I know i have, I hope we have had
sick to think someone one like you could be so "influential" and "important" in this society of spineless fucks that want to force a man down and not let him rise
Like yesterday. The airs to cold to talk. The airs so cold I cough. As I walk and think about our lives. Which waste away with hate. With contaminated
lives? I defy, I strive, I rise. I defy, I strive, I rise. I wont change for anyone, or anything, not even if it means everything, I wont change my
When time passes us by and you don't. you don't know, you don't know what to do. Living your life living your life living your life, only until its
Living in a world, based on indifference, and intolerance. Were believing lies claiming ignorance, and denying the facts like there wont be consequence
rise tommorrow) Aiyo, pain stains my brain, I go insane At times I wonder if I even know my name Or who I be, who I perceive to be me In a world where
a dem nuh wah fi see I rise Nuff a dem wah fi see me fall and die (fall and die) Heeeey... [Chorus:] Nuff a dem nuh wah fi see I rise Nuff a dem wah
I feel low, yet still I; I need to know which way to go, yet still I; at times I feel low, yet still I rise; yet still I rise
still I I need to know which way to go Yet still I At times I feel low Yet still I Oh Oh Oh I rise Yet still I rise Oh yes I do, yeah yeah
it's not what I wanted But she's holding my hand No, it's not what I wanted At least she's holding my hand Well, I'm inside out I'm all inside out Yes
a bit brighter now Taking a fly I am glad and ti feels so right Chorus I won't be jaded I won't be wasted Go my love rise in the sun I won't
taken bottles off the shelves This ones for her, At Eleven-Twelve And I'd Say i feel so bad. I'd say im so alone I miss what we had. I just want
