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"Wanna Come Fly" (Featuring Meric)
Intro:
This is one for your parties
Two thousand and one-three
Mr james Music
Bringing y'all some of that Old Skool
If you wanna come fly
If you wanna come fly
If you wanna come fly
Yeah,
I just wanna see you come, baby
See I just wanna, I just wanna
See you come, fly
2x
Verse:
Baby, I know how you been feelin' lately,
'Bout this big, bad beautiful mean machine we call 'world'
Meanwhile, we all little boys and girls
We tryin' to –
Get our facebook statuses liked – and to
Get our voices heard
Or should we be
Tryin' to learn to fly, get that – Gravity unlearned
We were never meant to be grey
We were – born to shine, created to glow
But inside we all already know
Leave the bad times behind, tell me if you -
Chorus:
//I wanna come with you//
And I just want you to feel free
//I wanna come with you//
Trust me that's all – I wanna see
//I wanna come with you
If you wanna fly, gotta leave it all be
//I wanna come with you//
But you gotta help me out, and let it all go if you
//I wanna come with you//
If you wanna come fly
//I wanna come with you//
If you wanna come fly
//I wanna come with you//
If you wanna come fly
//I wanna come//
If you wanna come
Verse 2:
Baby, I know how you been feelin' lately,
About these things that sometimes seem to not wanna work
You try your best only to get hurt, and meanwhile we
All just little boys and girls, we were taught to get a job and work
Or should we be –
Tryin',
To find that drive
The One Thing we can bring the world?
We were never meant to be grey
We were – born to shine, bright as day
But inside we all already know
Leave the bad times behind, tell me if you -
[Chorus ]
I just wanna see you come, baby
See I just wanna, I just wanna
See you come, fly
4x
[Chorus]
Outtro
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Eye of the Hurricane
04:34
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"Eye of the Hurricane"
See, it's like
I'm in the Eye, of the Hurricane
I see everything revolving around me
And I can't touch anything
And it can't touch mee, see;
Verse:
The arid deserts of Arizona
Crushed under the weight of this grey sky
Mufflin' the rampage of the Hurricane
It's so calm in it's eye, I -
Can you feel me?
Can you heal me?
Can you hear me, no?
I'm all alone - so many people around me though
Look at all these people
All these people takin' off
takin' off, anywhere the wind blows
Sure enough, it's good enough
Look at all these people,
All these people takin' off
Takin' off, anywhere the wind blows
Sure enough, it's good enough
Chorus:
But I, I, I, I
Why you make it so hard?
But I, I, I, I
Why you make it so hard - to yourself?
//
Why you gotta keep makin' it all so hard, so -
locked up in your thoughts çuz you might faal so hard, so
Light another cigarette, lick another shot of Jack, shoot
Sure enough it's nice to jack but you slack off too, much
When you back down from that high you want too, puff
Again - breathe away the pain
But this Hurricane came, washed away that ill flame,
Washed away your light - soul smothered like that lil' flame...
//
Verse 2:
A hotel room in Barcelona
Maybe that's where I'll fin my way out
Find my way out, up into this Hurricane
Swept up like the rest, carried toward the clouds, I -
Can you feel me?
Can you heal me?
Can you hear me, no?
I'm all alone - so many people around me though
Look at all these people
All these people takin' off
takin' off, anywhere the wind blows
Sure enough, it's good enough
Look at all these people,
All these people takin' off
Takin' off, anywhere the wind blows
Sure enough, it's good enough
[Chorus]
Outtro
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Paper Planes
03:44
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Chorus:
Paper Planes
Soarin' down from the clouds
Make it rain
Power upon the people
Cus' paper reigns
The castles are made of clouds
They lockin down
Their Power over the people
We be the people
We be the people
Ain't we the people
-Where the power should be at?
But we want money
We all want money
Tell me where
7 billion people's minds at?
Hey
If you want more money say Heyyy
If you want more money say Heyyy
If you want more money say Heyyy
Hey
My dad said: it's a lie
Slavery ain't abolished
Thing is - in our times
Shackles are more polished
A lot of things changed
Since the Hail Caesar days
But it's still divide and reign
Big Macs and Games
Now I don't care if it's Illuminati
Or just naughty rich kids who grew up
And were taught to play God
Whoever you wanna blame
For this lame pyramid game
It's bout to change
Now I'm wondrin' how
We gon' play
This-
- song ain't for you
Who really like the way it is
Don't change a damn thing
Won't change a damn thing
But if you feel me, trust me
I'm not telling you the truth
Just tryin' to remind you
The little kid inside you
Chorus
Go ahead, call me a little kid,
Yeah, you tryin' to insult me
But I take it as a compliment
Cus' kids got a talent for
Asking the right "'why's"
The ones this fast life would like that
We pass by
Why are things like this?
Why are kids dying?
Why can't we change it?
Why ain't we tryin?
Questions we forget
When we out nine-to-fivin'
Or in our traffic jams,
All pretendin' that we drivin'
People tell me this:
Yeah, maybe you're right man
(but) what can one man do?
What is One Man's might?
Well if so many agree, that
Yeah, "It ain't right"
I'm sendin' these paper planes
So to help us to take flight
Chorus
Didn't you use to wonder?
Didn't you use to dream?
Before you wanted to fit in?
Before you were a teen?
So I'm sendin' these paper planes
To the kid inside you
Remember to dream, and
To thine own self be true
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Mr James Music Rotterdam, Netherlands
Mr James Music, formerly and alternatively Musicboy, is a singer-songwriter-producer from Rotterdam in The
Netherlands.
Follow in his quest for beauty, pleasure, wisdom, and the understanding of human motives, throught Music.
All tracks available free: feel free to donate, and please share.
Live performance can be solo, accompanied by DJ Datiq or by a percussionist.
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