was a dry wind, And it swept across the desert And it curled into the circle of birth, And the dead sand, Falling on the children The mothers and the fathers And
was a dry wind And it swept across the desert And it curled into the circle of birth And the dead sand Falling on the children The mothers and the fathers And
and still be ninety-three million miles away from the sun Til you realize you and the sun is one, like the knowledge Know the ledge to where your heart
a dry wind, And it swept across the desert And it curled into the circle of birth, And the dead sand, Falling on the children The mothers and the fathers And
dry wind And it swept across the desert And it curled into the circle of birth And the dead sand Falling on the children The mothers and the fathers And
walk alone [oh but you'll survive] So I may as well ditch my dismay [bombs awayyy] [bombs awayyy] Circle me and the needle moves gracefully Back and forth If my heart
yo I kept surviving it, money Stand away from the knucklehead niggas and dummies And still mama love me back And I ain't perfect, but I was blessed with a good heart
-After twelve weeks the striking miners still battle on and in Brighton the PM and cabinet narrowly escape death as an IRA bomb rips through the Grand
past and sendin it to the future When I wreck to play Rock Steady, you can barely beat the computer Circle like the drive-through, pull up your automobile and
that... A painted hill has two sides, the kind you can touch with your hand The kind you can feel in your heart Your soul, the spiritual side; And you
a dry wind And it swept across the desert And it curled into the circle of birth And the dead sand Falling on the children The mothers and the fathers And
bloody bath While, I'm sippin herbal teas, verbal bees plant fertile seeds Bitches leave with broke backs, swollen palms and purple knees Circle thieves
ride for the cause And fuck the law, I'ma mash till I'm finished and done And when it's all said and done, I'ma be number one And I bet that I'm a soldier
