Текст песни The Coup - Heven Tonite
The Coup - Heven Tonite слова песни
[Chorus]Preacher man wanna save my soulDon`t nobody wanna save my lifePeople we done lost controlLet`s make heaven tonitePreacher man wanna save my soulDon`t nobody wanna save my lifePeople we done lost controlLet`s make heaven toniteNow as I sleep may the oxygen inflate my lungsMay my arteries and heart oscillate as oneIf police come may I awake escape and runIn the morning may I have the sake to scrape the fundsAnd if I take the plungeMay it be said that I wasn`t afraid to shake my tongueShow the state was scumMakin` sure that the callin` bell of fate was rungCuz if they could the wouldAnd probly tried toRape the sunSomeone said that this is just my bodyWait for the AfterparyWhere ain`t no shut-off noteAnd every wallet there is knottyFeet are on the asphaltDick in the dirtThis system take vickin` to workListen alertCheck out the introvertIn the corner with the rip in her skirtStomach pains so she grippin` her shirtAin`t never had dinnerSo she know she ain`t gettin` dessertDon`t try to tell me it`s her mission to hurtI got faith in the people and they power to fightWe gon make the struggle blossomLike a flower to lightI know that we could take power tonightMake `em cower from mightAnd get emergency clearance from the tower for flightI ain`t sittin in your pews less you helpin` me resist and refuseShow me a list of your viewsIf you really love meHelp me tear this muthafucka upConsider this my tithe for the offer cup[Chorus]I used to think about infinityAnd how my memory is finna beInvisibly slim in that vicinityAnd though the stars are magnificentWhisky and the midnight sky can make you feel insignificantThe revolution in this tune and verseIs a bid for my love to touch the universeStrugglin` over wages and fundsLet the movement get contagious and runThrough the end when it`s gauges and gunsAnd if we win in the ages to comeWe`ll have a chapter where the history pages are fromThey won`t never know our name or faceBut feel our soul in free food they tasteFeel our passion when they heat they houseWhen they got power on the streetsAnd the police don`t beat `em aboutLet`s make health care centers on every blockLet`s give everybody homes and a garden plotLet`s give all the schools booksTen kids a classAnd give `em truth for their pencils and padsRetail clerk - "love ballads" where you place this songLet`s make heaven right hereJust in case they wrong[Chorus]