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Janelle Monae
Janelle Monae
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Kellis Parker Jr.
Kellis Parker Jr.
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Saul Williams
Saul Williams
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Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
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Grace Shim
Grace Shim
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Roman GianArthur
Roman GianArthur
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DJ Cutmaster Swiff
DJ Cutmaster Swiff
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Hornz Unlimited
Hornz Unlimited
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The Wondaland ArchOrchestra
The Wondaland ArchOrchestra
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Dashill Smith
Dashill Smith
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Alexander Page
Alexander Page
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МУЗЫКА И СЛОВА
Charles Joseph II
Charles Joseph II
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Janelle Monáe Robinson
Janelle Monáe Robinson
Автор песен
Kellis Parker Jr.
Kellis Parker Jr.
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Nathaniel Irvin III
Nathaniel Irvin III
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Saul Williams
Saul Williams
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Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
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Jason Freeman
Jason Freeman
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Jerry Freeman
Jerry Freeman
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Janelle Monae
Janelle Monae
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Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
Nate 'Rocket' Wonder
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Roman GianArthur
Roman GianArthur
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DJ Cutmaster Swiff
DJ Cutmaster Swiff
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Larry Anthony
Larry Anthony
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Christopher Carmouche
Christopher Carmouche
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Phil Tan
Phil Tan
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Chuck Lightning
Chuck Lightning
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Control Z
Control Z
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Damien Lewis
Damien Lewis
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Cyborg, Android, D-boy, decoy, Water, Wisdom, Tightrope, Vision, Insight, Stronghold, Heartless, Ice cold, Mystery, Mastery, Solar, Battery Some will pull the gun because they want to be stars Snatching up your life into the blink of an eye And if you see your cloning on a street walking by Keep a running for your life cause only one will survive War is in the street and it's an eye for an eye Run on for your life or you can dance you can die She's praying in the sand like she's the last samurai It's a stick up stick up and a pick up pick up Telling lies and telling lies will put your face on fire Run and tell your friends to never dream, never win Ghettos keep a crying out to streets full of zombies Kids are killing kids and then the kids join the army Rising and a waking, yes sir here comes the sun March into the war and with the kick of the drum The wiser simians have got the bombs and the guns So you might as well keep dancing if you're not gonna run A long long way to find the one We'll keep on dancing till she comes These dreams are forever Oh these dreams are forever And if you wanna wake the sun Just keep on marching to the drums These dreams are forever Oh these dreams are forever Now I'm not saying it's better to bailar (Spanish for dance) You can pull the trigger or you can build you an ark My words are rather kind you keep them held in contempt Looking for a nine and then a droid you can tempt Zombie, zombie, zombie, where do dreams come from? A little bird is chirping and she's singing a song She's shaking em and waking em and giving em mas As the clock tick tocks and the bodies drop I'm gonna lay myself so far way down right in your chops Modern day example of the wolf vs flock Freedom necessary and it's by any means Frozen they were stolen all the kings and queens Sudanese and Congolese who put the roll in the rock From here to Sudan, Metropolis to Iraq It's a minute to the dawn and yet the sun ain't back It's still a war in all the streets and yes freaks will dance or die A long long way to find the one We'll keep on dancing till she comes These dreams are forever Oh these dreams are forever And if you wanna wake the sun Just keep on marching to the drums These dreams are forever Oh these dreams are forever Angel, Blossom, Gunshot, Dodging, Dream, Bright, Beat, Light, Breathe, Live, Help, Give, Focus, Trance, Wake up, Dance! I'm praying for the man sitting without much time May he understand the clock will never rewind Wisen him and sharpen him and give him a motto hate no more, said he must hate no more You see the daylight comes into the kingdom But the kingdom's full of ignorant men Just keep rebelling away, you gotta dream it away Because the weatherman on TV ain't creating the weather This man wants to see another jubilation And that man wants us in emancipation And then there is the man who wants a stronger nation You see we really got to and i think that we ought to Protect the mind from degradation Sow in the seeds of education They run from us, are we that dangerous? There's a war in all the streets and yes the freaks must dance or die!
Writer(s): Janelle Monae, Charles Joseph, Kellis Earl Parker Jr., Saul Williams, Nathaniel Irvin Iii Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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