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[Chorus]<br />Dreams! things aren't all that they seem<br />Dreams! life's not all about cream<br />Dreams! please say it all was a dream<br />'cause the fight for real life's<br />like a horrible scene<br /><br />[Verse]<br />(Virt wake up!)<br />the enemy's here<br />they trying ta' take us<br />let 'em see how the weaponry<br />makes their frame break up<br />it seems threads of life<br />make up our stitch in time<br />after the bomb dropped<br />dawn got a different shine<br />I find that it burns<br />like a fire on the hearth<br />I learned this day would come<br />they were liars from the start<br />my pride is in my heart<br />so you'll never know<br />how far Miguel will go<br />until they digging up your skeletal<br />remains I see change<br />on the horizon<br />or is it just the next bomber as it flies in<br />wise men once let me know<br />if it's not worth it then let it go<br />or pop first and dead your foe<br />now it seems like the options are dropping<br />there's no more talking<br />smart bombs are locked in<br />and more often than not<br />innocent people gotta get dropped<br />for their leaders horrible plot<br />while the one calling the shots<br />fly free as a bird<br />words they speak are absurd<br />though they're frequently heard<br />'cause they control the radio<br />it's crazy though<br />the dj's won't play me though<br />unless I line their bank account<br />with crazy dough<br />and even corporate labels<br />deep into debt, through spending in deficit<br />bootlegging and internet<br />meet the new me see a brain that's been cloned<br />silicone flesh meshed with titanium bones<br />I'm aiming my poems, at dictators<br />reigning on thrones<br />who raised their seeds cold<br />in a cradle of stone<br />then cast them in the street<br />never gave them a home<br />the ones who shun the path<br />that our saviors have shown<br />we stole all of the crops<br />that the natives have grown<br />we must stick together<br />no one made it alone<br />'cause radiation give you cancer<br />in your face from your phone<br />or your throat from the smoke<br />when you blazing a bone<br />when you don't agree with leaders<br />and behavior they've shown<br />speak out there's no effect<br />if your state is unknownI got sick of talking<br />and caught aids in my poem<br />now I spit from a coffin<br />and a grave is my dome<br />I grown by own body<br />from dirt and grime<br />it blows my damn mind<br />like my brain was a landmine<br />and I can't find<br />a path out this nightmare<br />does it end right here<br />or extend for light years?!<br /><br />[Chorus repeat]<br />dreams...etc.
Letra nueva de la canción
[Chorus]<br />Dreams! things aren't all that they seem<br />Dreams! life's not all about cream<br />Dreams! please say it all was a dream<br />'cause the fight for real life's<br />like a horrible scene<br /><br />[Verse]<br />(Virt wake up!)<br />the enemy's here<br />they trying ta' take us<br />let 'em see how the weaponry<br />makes their frame break up<br />it seems threads of life<br />make up our stitch in time<br />after the bomb dropped<br />dawn got a different shine<br />I find that it burns<br />like a fire on the hearth<br />I learned this day would come<br />they were liars from the start<br />my pride is in my heart<br />so you'll never know<br />how far Miguel will go<br />until they digging up your skeletal<br />remains I see change<br />on the horizon<br />or is it just the next bomber as it flies in<br />wise men once let me know<br />if it's not worth it then let it go<br />or pop first and dead your foe<br />now it seems like the options are dropping<br />there's no more talking<br />smart bombs are locked in<br />and more often than not<br />innocent people gotta get dropped<br />for their leaders horrible plot<br />while the one calling the shots<br />fly free as a bird<br />words they speak are absurd<br />though they're frequently heard<br />'cause they control the radio<br />it's crazy though<br />the dj's won't play me though<br />unless I line their bank account<br />with crazy dough<br />and even corporate labels<br />deep into debt, through spending in deficit<br />bootlegging and internet<br />meet the new me see a brain that's been cloned<br />silicone flesh meshed with titanium bones<br />I'm aiming my poems, at dictators<br />reigning on thrones<br />who raised their seeds cold<br />in a cradle of stone<br />then cast them in the street<br />never gave them a home<br />the ones who shun the path<br />that our saviors have shown<br />we stole all of the crops<br />that the natives have grown<br />we must stick together<br />no one made it alone<br />'cause radiation give you cancer<br />in your face from your phone<br />or your throat from the smoke<br />when you blazing a bone<br />when you don't agree with leaders<br />and behavior they've shown<br />speak out there's no effect<br />if your state is unknownI got sick of talking<br />and caught aids in my poem<br />now I spit from a coffin<br />and a grave is my dome<br />I grown by own body<br />from dirt and grime<br />it blows my damn mind<br />like my brain was a landmine<br />and I can't find<br />a path out this nightmare<br />does it end right here<br />or extend for light years?!<br /><br />[Chorus repeat]<br />dreams...etc.
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