lirik lagu chinese man - introduction (morning sun)
morning sun the re-do (the re-do)
i’ve learned so much and my travel was all over the world (for real)
come to appreciate life more, life is beautiful (lovely)
from the ghettos of eastwood y’all (the ghetto)
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life, lessons, curses and blessings,
i sit back, point of the universe is the greatest question
what if we were judged by our heart’s orientation?
not, s-x completion, religion or nation?
would we still have starvation?
would we still kill to prove our god is the god of creation?
but the greedy stays fat from the labor of the poor
with war mean more than the spoils of war
would the truth be a god enforce?
with peace and love, be the sources that plan our life course?
would prison be packs of the bring of men, and,
would we execute them for a life “insane”(?)
would my good friend kill my another good friend?
with one be in the ground and one in the pain
it could be a such thing as a gun?
here’s the questions i ask when i sit under the mourning son.
the question of the decession, obsession.
where is god? you think his “—” is a maximus question?
transgression, supression, regression
a little suggestion for self-reflexion.
agression, obsessions, positions.
where is god? you think his “—” is a maximus question?
and i make a little suggestion. i think the answers are in self-reflexion.
[“ooooooooooohh”(?)…the morning sun…]
i contemplate, why do we hate?
is evil cultivated? or a sin of my friend in hate?
people pray for iconic escape, god’s return day.
until then what’s the world’s fate?
could we live in harmony without the threat of h-ll?
or do you go to heaven for dying and not a living?
poverty, corruption, over-consumption, m-ss-production, m-ss-destruction.
is survival our only function?
if the world so cold then what’s the purpose of a man’s soul?
what’s a man true goal? is it to eat good, have s-x and collect gold?
little children suffer ours untold
all across the globe, mothers are raped, their babies are sold.
could different cultures live as one?
here’s the questions i ask when i sit under the mourning son.
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the question of the decession, obsession.
where is god? you think his “—” is a maximus question?
transgression, supression, regression
a little suggestion for self-reflexion.
agression, obsessions, positions.
where is god? you think his “—” is a maximus the question?
and i make a little suggestion.i think the answers are in self-reflexion.
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