MistahT
04-15-09 [Wed], 09:18 AM
because we keepin it tight
we keepin it live, we keep it going on
we keepin it keepin it
we keepin it so long until we cant keep it no more
and have to return it to the rental store
and all is like before
and all is like it was
and all is like before
it's always as it was - and it's always been before
before ancient times
before man learned to rhyme
when one mans freedom was another mans crime
when the church ruled the sciences and all was divine
one man got lost in time
his name was Joshua, the son of a solicitor
only that he wanted to be a poet, different to his father
an influential man
oh yes very rich man
who took everything he could
at the time takes all he can
no mind for the artful expressionists
his impression was that it was all so very useless
for words didn't feed people - and wealth was at his core
making his son wish for simpler times - way before
before the dark ages
in the roman high culture
a woman named Attia
a socialite vulture
preyeing on the lusty and rich
using them to her gain - she was a gold digging bitch
upper class dressed in the finest silk
taking baths in milk
sleeping on the finest quilt
much to the dispair of the working class
who if they weren't abused - were always harassed
no blemish on her face - her feet would have never touched the dirty road
the road that was used to transport the foreign golds
trophies from places like Gaul
oh so far far away
those slaves always wished for a better day
a day from a time that has long gone by
from a place that only through legend has survived
a place like the kingdom of Babylon
ruled by Nimrod and Semiramis with Tammuz as their son
the origin of the triple deities
birth giver to religions globally
a city at the center of the world
with so much wisdom, how can there be any hurt
the cradle of civilisation, as it is known today
not known to the slaves - that silently prayed
prayed that some time in the distant future
things will get better - abolish the abuse
didn't know that in future times they would attract other peoples envy
entrapment in the pulse of time - ruled by their effendi
not paying attention to the present that matters
always wishing upon an illusion to give hope to their matters
and yet we talk about these times as if they were experienced and seen
by us, but no, it was only a rental dvd
and we have to return it to the rental store
and all is like before
and all is like it was
and all is like before
it's always as it was
and it's always been before
WWW.MYSPACE.COM/PROWFUZE :)
we keepin it live, we keep it going on
we keepin it keepin it
we keepin it so long until we cant keep it no more
and have to return it to the rental store
and all is like before
and all is like it was
and all is like before
it's always as it was - and it's always been before
before ancient times
before man learned to rhyme
when one mans freedom was another mans crime
when the church ruled the sciences and all was divine
one man got lost in time
his name was Joshua, the son of a solicitor
only that he wanted to be a poet, different to his father
an influential man
oh yes very rich man
who took everything he could
at the time takes all he can
no mind for the artful expressionists
his impression was that it was all so very useless
for words didn't feed people - and wealth was at his core
making his son wish for simpler times - way before
before the dark ages
in the roman high culture
a woman named Attia
a socialite vulture
preyeing on the lusty and rich
using them to her gain - she was a gold digging bitch
upper class dressed in the finest silk
taking baths in milk
sleeping on the finest quilt
much to the dispair of the working class
who if they weren't abused - were always harassed
no blemish on her face - her feet would have never touched the dirty road
the road that was used to transport the foreign golds
trophies from places like Gaul
oh so far far away
those slaves always wished for a better day
a day from a time that has long gone by
from a place that only through legend has survived
a place like the kingdom of Babylon
ruled by Nimrod and Semiramis with Tammuz as their son
the origin of the triple deities
birth giver to religions globally
a city at the center of the world
with so much wisdom, how can there be any hurt
the cradle of civilisation, as it is known today
not known to the slaves - that silently prayed
prayed that some time in the distant future
things will get better - abolish the abuse
didn't know that in future times they would attract other peoples envy
entrapment in the pulse of time - ruled by their effendi
not paying attention to the present that matters
always wishing upon an illusion to give hope to their matters
and yet we talk about these times as if they were experienced and seen
by us, but no, it was only a rental dvd
and we have to return it to the rental store
and all is like before
and all is like it was
and all is like before
it's always as it was
and it's always been before
WWW.MYSPACE.COM/PROWFUZE :)