You can stick to it, just don't flip to it With this funny money still cycling around Out pon de street me have fi watch fi me headīuss up de copper and dem buss up de leadĮach and every day dem find another man dead Out pon de street there is a lot of killingĪll over the world, man they are grilling 'Whoever you need, they're acting so sweetĭe one dollar bill dat a George Washingtonįifty dollar bill, say dat a Ulyses Grant If you like my garden, you might like me (Look at all the colors!) People growing, my backyard (I'm growing in my backyard) (For you to bear witness the imperfections of mortal men)Ĭause before the tree can flourish seeds must first be planted in) (So I can test your patience and tolerance in the face of sin) )But why did you defy every truthful word I recommend?) Physical forms have to deal with both sides of the coin) (Cause love and hate, both sides are conjoined If we're to be fruitful, why can't poor people pay they rent?] (Mainly we created the planet as man's habitatīe fruitful and multiply across the planet's back) Tell me what the purpose is for creating the earth If there's enough for everyone (Like you and you)īorn in the ever-flowing life beyond the dirt I will eat them one by one (Eat them one by one) I grow them on the people tree (I grow them on the people tree) Tasty little human beings (Tasty little human beings) OK, now hate will reign until the blind have eyes and they awaken Within itself, divided now it takes some spaceĪnd it can't be found alive, the mind creates the state The ever-present eye divine so laced with graceĭecided it was time to try to chase, to chaseīut what it would design, now life is taking place On this sunny afternoon (It's a sunny afternoon)īack before time was time and space was space Pink and purple, red and blue (See all the colors?) In my garden, in my heart (I'm in your garden, I'm in your heart) People growing, my backyard (I'm growing in your backyard) You'll feed to escape the birth until puberty finally startsĪdolescence, so don't, then your elderly body rotsīut this disease be decreed by the sons of man To vital organs, forming your brain and tiny heart From the drop of blood, to bones and body parts

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