Under the Storm (DJ Big Al Skite Club Remix)

Текст песни The LaFontaines - Under the Storm (DJ Big Al Skite Club Remix)

It's complicated, up to my knees in it
And I pray please kill it but it won't go
So frustrated and I fell asleep dreaming
Just as the clouds clear I wake up under the storm

It's blood red
The streets run with no cause
Quick dash for quick cash no pause
Round here find a little rope
Throw it in the sky you can catch a little hope
And that's real in effect because that
Money seem to make a man feel some respect
So tell me who's spreading the butter because I'm
Trying to make bread but I'm stuck in the gutter
But they say it's just a matter of time
Have you found him on about a quarter to nine
When I'm standing in line
Biding my time for that
One job that they're claiming is mine
And if it don't come they'll say that it's fine
No need to straight back they're just writing a rhyme
No change in my pocket not a penny or dime
Just a fucked up economy declining with time

It's complicated, up to my knees in it
And I pray please kill it but it won't go
So frustrated and I fell asleep dreaming
Just as the clouds clear I wake up under the storm

We built this from nothing tell me I'm wrong
You get shivered with it under the storm
We fight for this war understand the cause
Rewrite the whole chapter and change the laws
So let the battle proceed the greed we can't stand
Fuck your plan I'm a one man band
I don't need shit not one man's hand
If life is a beach I'll dance in the sand
Let's make it clear believe that I can man
Any beat or verse I will rip it with a handstand
Chain me up or shackle and beat
I don't fall with the weak I march on my feet
Never tell tall tales when I'm screaming on a beat
So I'm aiming for the charts but they feel it in the street
Same reason that they see me and they beep
When you're cruising in the jeep
But they're running in they fleet

It's complicated, up to my knees in it
And I pray please kill it but it won't go
So frustrated and I fell asleep dreaming
Just as the clouds clear I wake up under the storm

We were bred for the war, shackled and beat
Watched the weak fall we arose to our feet
Entertained the crowd, dominated the stage
In truth we ain't nothing but puppets in a cage
Dignity gone, self respect lost
Warned before that this would come at a cost
When every fight dawns and it could be your last
A suspect reflection draws over your past
But battle commenced, bombard the towns
Gunshot sounds play rhythm to the songs
Warriors advance, tread new ground
We mass flags in the land we found
And under siege the cavalry pulls near
Militant forces replaced by fear
Men flung bodies as they hound us down
But we stand tall and we gather our sound

It's complicated, up to my knees in it
And I pray please kill it but it won't go
So frustrated and I fell asleep dreaming
Just as the clouds clear I wake up under the storm