Peace on Mars, Cause You Ain’t Gonna Get It Here

None More Black - Pop
Peace on Mars, Cause You Ain’t Gonna Get It Here
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You and me, the bark of the tree Eating of the grass, easy to spit out Not the first, the bite, it hurts We're old enough to say it, then we're old enough to face it F-U-C-K-E-D veins C-L-E-A-R the air I'm relieved, wouldn't you agree? It's a nice, nice day when we can overcome it Swing the axe at who we must, always missing, comes back to us Chipping shoulders and slinging mud, almost never worth it Feel the wind, warm as hell, never feels good, awkward spells No, I'm never spitting fire again Live, learn, we're paid in discern I'm putting it away, I'm sick of feeling guilty Petty, petty, now I think I'm ready To lay it on the line, lay it on something steady I don't take this in vain Grains of salt, years down the drain I'm relieved, wouldn't you agree? It's a nice, nice day when we can overcome it Swing the axe at who we must, always missing, comes back to us Chipping shoulders and slinging mud, almost never worth it Feel the wind, warm as hell, never feels good, awkward spells No, I'm never spitting fire again
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