Testi:
Stevens Cat Numbers

you're stuck behind a prison wall How well you know yourself But I see something else within you That you don't see at all You may give up your number

[Jzero:] Well I ain't got nothing. But it don't worry me I came to this life like a free-walking tree No need to be tied, no need to be-- They call me

Oh the trees grow higher than the mountains In the land of free love and goodbye The river's ever flowing, fishing growing And the God I love loves me

Once I had a dream, that worried me Like a drunken guillotine Lingering just above my head Why, why, why, why? Why was I born "The Nine" Cursed repeatedly

're stuck behind a prison wall How well you know yourself But I see something else within you That you don't see at all You may give up your number,

Home on a kite we fly, home on a breeze we blow Eyeing the folks below and watching everybody run Each one heading for a different place Watching everybody

What kind of power? What kind of demon is this? Who kicks me out in shame With every word he says What kind of majik of majiks? What kind of war is

Well, I ain't got nothing but it don't worry me I came to this life like a free-walking tree No need to be tied, no need to be They call me Jzero Well

're stuck behind a prison wall How well you know yourself But I see something else within you That you don't see at all You may give up your number, disowning