Natty
Hey Man
Fates on a mission and I'm riding shotgun, manI'm looking for a revolution in these stale plastic decades, manAll he bombs and drugs don't seem to penetrate, manAll our minds being neutralized by these fucking Playstations, manMy father's generation they had fire in their bellies, manWe sit there like living room furniture in front of our tellies manI don't know about you but me and me, I'm a suffering manWhile these dreams of reaching dreams seem all too distant, manSometimes I wish I didn't know about Marcus Mandela and Marley man,Cause now I'm looking for a leader, well hey, I'm still looking manWhile I keep breathing and I'm still seeking, but I don't have a plan man,With these lost shadows and these broken souls of our generations man,There's fire on the roads and there's no one at home manWe still knocking on the door and wonder why there's no answer manWell I'm down if your down so let's bring down this bigger manAnd like these youths today you see me, I'm just trying to be a man,And like these youths on road you see me, I'm just trying to be a manHey man(Hey, hey)Hey man
From Letras Mania