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             Eb5 
Slap me Daft, we sat down in the back of the class 
             G5 
To seize knowledge we don?t need, I forgot my late pass 
            F5 
But I?m early to a arival beatbox, you got raps? 
              G5 
Meet me on the football field, don?t sleep on field, the quarterback 
           Eb5 
No one clapped when we locked in, it was removal of our class 
           G5 
But my flag got captured and I fell between the cracks 
      F5   
My tool for inspiration turned into a handicap 
     G5 
No matter how I tried, I just couldn?t fill the gaps 
         Eb5   
Those whipper snappers, they got trapped old chap 
        G5 
They lost the way, they never had the right map 
                F5        
Needed a sneak attack to slap the demons off my back 
       G5 
So I packed for the schddle dreamed big I wouldn?t settle 
           Eb5 
Put the pedal to the metal and returned to fundamentals 
    G5     
I?ll never forget running through the hall with all y?all rebels 
              F5 
Roaming through the high land, young bucks invincible 
                     G5 
Echoes in my brain, if kids report to the principle 


Ab5 
Substance dulls the mind 
        F5 
Traif *  wine clouds the heart 
               C5 
You can?t sew a stitch with one hand 
                   Bb5 
While you?re taking it apart 
Ab5  
Bright lights might look nice 
              F5  
But they sure won?t make you sharp 
               C5 
You can?t sew a stitch with one hand 
                   Bb5  
While you?re taking it apart  


                   Eb5 
Yeah, misty morning and my mum?s a mess 
                          G5 
To make matters worse dog my pops is stressed 
                                           F5 
Life is a test, make the grade or catch an F 
                                          G5 
Now death is all that?s left to ponder 

I wander off hoping to catch my breath 
       Eb5                                                           
And hold it, mold my memories from untold scripts 
            G5 
And roll up in a tornado twist, now I?m certain 
               F5 
There?s a pertinent reason I?m on this earth 
                             G5   
Seasons change in white plains, but we remain alert 
                                       Eb5 
When new school years appear, fools fear for a failure 
                            G5  
And crawl away in tears 
                                                        F5               
I play Popeye the Sailor and stay with spinach 

We walk the halls with a grimace 


                              G5  
Yeah they gossip in groups 

I try to mind my business and tell the truth 
      Eb5                                                                 G5 
For instance, I listen, see it all with basketball court vision 

Ignoring ignorance in fields of fiction 
             F5 
We lean back in the calmest position 
                                 G5 
And embrace the honesty found within our tension 

What?s good? 


Refr?o 


Introdu??o: 

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Trapped in the elevator of your mind 
Is it real, what will you find behind the door 
Your imaginations put you in a bind 
Around you there?s a cloud of gloom 
Swallow the key, lock yourself in a room 
Can?t see outside of your Universe 

      Eb5                                                         G5 
No more war, there won?t be anymore hunger 
             
No jealousy, not even competition 
      F5 
Let go, release, you hold the keys 
        G5 
Time we evaporate into the breeze 
Eb5 
We are nothing, we are something 


      G5 
Let go, release, you hold the keys 
     F5 
It?s time we evaporate into the breeze 
      G5 
We are nothing, we?ll be something 
Eb5 
Welcome to the desert of my soul 
              G5 
You can stay if you like 
                                       F5 
There?s room for one more 
                                       G5 
There?s room for one more
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