Head Up
Got back out
Back off the forefront
I never said or got to say bye to my boy
But it's often I try I think about
How I'd be screaming and the times
Would be bumping all our minds
Would be flowing taking care of shit
Hey holmes what you needing
Sometimes life will be coming off
Whack and will open your eyes
As I proceed to get loose
I feel you next to me fiending
Getting spacey
With the common love of music
Think of this as the sun
And the mind as a tool
But we could bounce back from this one
With attitude will and some spirit
With attitude
Will your spirit we'll shove it aside
(If anybody knows what Max says inbetween here, please let me know!!)
Soulfly! Fly High! So Fly! Fly Free!
When You Walk Into This World
Walk into this world
With your head up high
Head up! Head up! Head up! Head up! High!
MX
You're so sweet
Your smile
Your magazine and
Your bones
You're on fire
You move me
Like music
With your style
Let me think
About girls
And money
And new clothes
Thirty nights of violence
And sugar to love
Come here, come here
Closer to the lung so
I can, I can
Shove her over railing
You're sweet, but I'm tired
Of proving this love
You're a bore
But you move me
Like a movie
That you are
Let me think
(Think about what?)
About girls
(And what else)
And money
And new clothes
(And what do it get?) ?
Thirty nights (uh-huh) of violence (yeah)
And sugar to love
Come here, come here
Closer to the lung so
I can, I can
Shove her over railing