freedom (live)
garrels, josh
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professional or beginner doesnt matter
every sinner is a prisoner in a body that is subject to time
now my entwined mind tries to form a straight line
not like twised scoliosis of the spinal chord
cross eyed carpenters are cuttin' crooked lines
man-made shrines when the winds and the water move sands of time
yet live life like a live wire
spirit's moving higher than the green grass ever lifted me
spirit's moving higher. than anything else ever lifted you
it's living in us like one in three
injustice is concerning me
in the non-linear eternity
i'm speaking paradoxically
but you can nod your head now when you understand me-e-e-ee. this is for my free men
whose backs won't bend in the lions den
now with their eyes on the ending
this is for my free women!
they fight with their love
the bearers of our children
free men whose backs won't bend in the lions den
now with their eyes on the ending
this is for my free women
they fight with their love
the bearers of our children
we shine like lights exposing
what lies underneath decomposing
unearth those chains that are rusted
is that what i trusted in?
that sin? that tomfoolery? ugh!
what it is is mental jewelery that i adorned myself with
of marijuana spliffs and alchoholic fifths
i got so sick and tired of it
it's time to start livin'
and get a reason for the rhyme
i don't wanna be dead-wrong on the deadline
standing on the dark side and all out of time. like a blind pantomime's fantasize
climb up his own ladder to the sunshine
for 19 years i was trapped in a prison
feeding my escape by means of derision
but every man-made attempt just failed
i was looking for freedom
freedom. from all of this
who are you telling me to belei-e-eve. yea
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