Michael Franti And Spearhead

Michael Franti And Spearhead - What Happens Next lyrics

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words " All of us are winners and all are beginners All of us are sinners and head spinners Some are fatter and some are thinners Some are thieves some are dentists And inventors, typesetters, trend setters, translators of lost tongues Spoken words and beating drums in the head and in the sun Beating from the chest of the proud Guerrilla tactics and pick up the crowd Pick a boom or thunder cloud Play the bass and play it loud (Chorus) Cause you can never tell what happens next Every minute of your life you better be your best People like you are above the rest Never stop just hold your breath Cause you can never tell what happens next Every minute of your life you better be your best People like you are above the rest Never stop just hold your breath When the beat sounds great for the big sound through the day Everything I see is all us for me mentality is this society I did it my way so that makes it OK Who gives a damn what the ancestors say Tomorrow won't be here anyway Run away life's just a matinee The world around is in such a disarray I'm on a holiday so I can't communicate I'll be chewin a plate on Sandro Pae a rollin' Chevrolet on the milky way OK OK then doomsday OK OK OK OK Some people only want to sample some silly pop songs I look around me and they're making dough What's wrong with that if you need to know Your actions are all you can own You can only take what you call home (chorus) People in the front if you wanna bump say Don't stop til the Mardi gras Pople in the back if you wanna clap say Don't stop til the Mardi gras People in the middle if you wanna wiggle say Don't stop til the Mardi gras People in the side if you wanna glide say Don't stop til the Mardi gras Commericalism conservatism has risen to an all time high You wonder why there is suicide or wonder why they're drivin' by Have to think back walking bare foot in the grass now I'm walking with my toes in the glass Three strikes used to be a baseball class Now its twenty five years on your ass But in the spring time a different thing a time All of a sudden like a push of a button "

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