Journey

Take the long train to Bombay Duck as the tunnels came Tune in your crystal set You've won the freedom to forget You've won the freedom to forget Feeling good migrations Tuned in to the mother nation Taking her aim Changing your name Now we're nomads that stay in one place Not a country, not a face Standing out but we're like ghosts Long-term guests, ungracious hosts Re-written history, a sleepy slavery Those sweet sweet sweet machines Sniffling, selling Good migrations Tuned in to the mother nation Taking her aim Changing your name Taking her aim Changing your name The nine year old boy who had wanted to be white Set out on the journey from loneliness to pride Hostile environments along the way A slowly changing landscape But a steady stream of consciousness rising A steady stream of consciousness rising This is the journey from loneliness to pride No longer any need to hide Struggle to live and we cry struggle to survive Struggla, struggla, struggla, struggla just to stay alive 'Cause inside the jungle [Incomprehensible] you do or you die And you got to be aware, you got to have the jungle eye Oh man, you got to have the jungle eye Struggla, struggla, struggla just to stay alive Inside the jungle [Incomprehensible] you do or you die Just to stay alive, oh man, just to stay alive Struggle to live and we cry struggle to survive Struggla, struggla, struggla, struggla just to stay alive 'Cause inside the jungle [Incomprehensible] you do or you die Man, you got to be aware, you got to have the jungle eye Oh man, you got to have the jungle eye Struggla, struggla, struggla, struggla just to stay alive Inside the jungle [Incomprehensible] you do or you die Oh man, you got to be aware You got to have the jungle eye Steady stream of consciousness rising Steady stream of consciousness rising Steady stream of consciousness rising This is the journey from loneliness to pride Nomads can stay in loneliness Standing out still like ghost No longer any need to hide