Testi:
Inner Voices

I'm on a mission Now I'm on a journey Because she made me see What I was meant to do Listen to your angel To your inner voices You are meant to see

In a world which on turning With a hope of another day A love that kept the good times we were just kids at play And through the warm of the summer sun

of deserted waters, Under the gold of the burning sun, There damp, dusty and sour rain, The small of thunder-storms, and bile of freedom, There calls an inner voice

man that I am? A god among men, only without the tan It's simple, every time I have to make a choice I just listen to my little inner voice, and he says

My secret friends inside tells me my daily plans This far they've never failed me My one and only choice in life Has been to follow their commands I never

Traduzione: Inner City. Voce per lo più Tha.

Growing up as an inner city brotha where every other had a pops and a motha I was tha product of a heated lover Nobody knew how deep it screwed me and

[uncredited spoken word poets form the song's intro] "After a week of smoky nothingness.." [voice SLOWED down] ".. the stars had returned" "The mountains

You know - it's not your inner value, no matter, how far you look, if you speak true, it pays less then false! This is not your education, your