getting higher We're getting higher Open up your eyes Everyday is a surprise You are the one Baby, the only one Tonight We're getting higher We're getting higher
a flame dance the night away. Through the line, close your eyes, Let these worlds collide. Rule forever, dance together. Lust immortal, pain immortal. Rule forever, dance
: John San what you can La la Janette dance in sand What's the mystery my son Gypsy Dan Caravan Won Tun Wan with your Chinese fan It's part of history
over here Copenhagen 2660 - el moro yeah!!! [Chorus:] outland-moro don't run or hide renovadores better recognize outland-moro 'till the day that I die cph-moro feeling real high
talkin', got to keep on movin' Got to keep on groovin', got to keep on talkin' Keep on, keep on movin' Everybody's talking about high But kids get high
eyes see the coming revolution My eyes see the coming revolution My eyes see the coming revolution My eyes see the glory of the world My eyes see the coming revolution
You can hear the siren screaming Take me to the promised land See the intervention Take you higher and higher See we are the giving world We are responsible
believers that this song of gold Was a high holy fever that purified the soul But peace turned to piss off, equality a laugh As girls danced a-go-go to
radiation extermination Using my people for experimentation And if doesn't play hip hop then fuck your radio station [Hook] [Sample of Malcolm X] "Revolutions overturn systems, revolutions
exhilarates passion The time has come to get wild Rise up and follow fusion Our youth is just an illusion Let's start a revolution Explore the corridors
positive then you're underground When you're talking negative well you're all around If you know how fi do the dance then wake the town Dance on the
eats grapes and F-fucks at his own leisure. And the Funny Man ain?t African, he's Mexican Hard headed like republicans Undead Revolution! Undead Revolution
Little girl, do you know what you are? (Do you know?) This baby's gonna be a star (Do you know?) A teen angel empress from Hollywood highs (With wonderful
bullets rams piercing the skin of other men In battle we rattle the shadow of death no win Thin chance if you're trying to survive the grim dance When
sleep when I die Im screamin out why as I reach for the sky I danced with the devil God don?t even reply burn weed till Im high with my chest weezin
Mr. Shadow] To all my people in them Lo-Lo Chevolets Hittin corners rollin on them chrome daytonas Flags on the back representin to the fullest High lids
see this bachelor pad that have ya heart racin' I got rooms that change ya mood, got a bed That where I can take you to the highest altitude My walls are OCD high revolutionating
! Yeah! la the darkman youknowhati'msayin' Word up! takin' you on this expedition, tropicanty Word up! the underworld mission Youknowhati'msayin' Revolution