Exhibit Diaz

It's frustrating when you just can't express yourself And it's hard to trust enough to undress yourself To stand exposed and naked, in a world full of hatred Where the sick thoughts of mankind control all the sacred I pause, take a step back, record all the setbacks Fast forward towards the stars and the jetpack My feet might fail me, my heart might ail me The synagogues of Satan might accuse or jail me I've got something to say (oh, oh) Yesterday is gone, tomorrow's on the way That name on that birth certificate, That ain't the real me The lies can't conceal me The sun rise and the moon tides and the sky's gonna reveal me My brain pours water out my tear ducts to heal me I've got something to say (oh, oh) Yesterday is gone, tomorrows on the way The message grab a hold to every ear it get whispered in The waters in the bayous of New Orleans still glistening The universe is listening, be careful what you say in it My grandma told me every bed a make, he lay in it I've got something to say (oh, oh) Yesterday is gone, Tomorrow's on the way The church you pray in it, the work is on the outside Staring out the windows is for love songs and house flies I've got something to say (oh, oh) Yesterday is gone, Tomorrow's on the way I've got something to say (oh, oh) Yesterday is gone, Tomorrow's on the way