Testi:
Keziah Jones

We're naked I hope everybody can see our skins We're naked Can you see the mind, the soul The body we're in ? Chorus 1 There's a curious kind of subconscious

You got to talk to someone some day Coz when the words are gone is too late (fois 2) Communication with thee Put the antenna there I am a function of

Seen a face I don't recognize Making discord, turning my days sadder Don't confuse the word ostracise It'll make it fit more or disorganise matter It

your hip And put on the Jones train to freedom Now, I've been meaning to draw Some kinda conclusion About the time, the mind And the soul intrusion But the Keziah Jones

ME:emotion on my kitchen floor YOU:func-tional ME:tell me what youre dying for YOU:func-tional ME:i heard traffic sounds in ma head YOU:func-tional ME

Soothe my mind with life story Soothe my kind with gods glory gods glory who? say amen ra allah akhbar lagbara oluwa we will see gods glory who?

let them fall fall on me ill teach them all how to be CHORUS: im known yeah yeah oh oh oh im known yeah yeah oh oh oh little miss thang how ya doin

'kpafuca' is the quality of your sense of 'kpafucality' when you've been 'kpafu-colonised' 'kpafucality' is the principle of mind when you've been '

all your zeros are gone inside my warm embrace youll dissolve ,succumb to the real unifying one CHORUS: gotta dive in liquid sunshine gotta dive in