Song Length |
4:12 |
Genre |
Rock - General, Rock - Alternative |
Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Language |
English |
Era |
1960 - 1969 |
Lyrics
Soar
If I could I would say ?Pick up a gun and fight your enemy?
But I know the first thing I?d see would be my own gun pointing at me
We beat our fists against the corridor, crying for a warrior, shuffling the blame
But what we need is a can-opener where the agent of change is a vision of range
So Sweat
Feel
Scream
Heal
Lick
Cry
Run
Fly
Fill out your mouth with a jolt from your chords and soar?
My still living will, my pro-testimony
Is to call out to your soul, a vocal one and only
But more than likely you?ll do it so lightly, a small muffled shout with tape on your mouth
So rip off that mask that they say you must have ? it?s an old trap where your face cannot laugh
And sniff
Joke
Discern
Stroke
Be
Breathe
Build
Believe
Fill out your mouth with a jolt from your chords and soar?
When I see the person, I see a person trying
When I see the people, I see a person lying
Down and dirty and slowly subverting
dreams into hobbies, this pattern is hurting
the life you are livin? but that is it?s mission:
to say you are evil and get your submission
but to your voice be true and soon you?ll find they?ll be listening to you
So speak
Turn
Chew
Learn
Write
Sip
Ask
Skip
And verb
Verb (* 6)
Fill out your mouth with a jolt from your chords and soar?
Say, ?I am powerful.?
?I am beautiful.?
?I am free.?
© 1999 LogsMOLE Music