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Some days you just catching up to yesterday
It's a temperature change stepping up on center stage
She worked herself to the bone, always working late
Still dance alone in the dark of night to Marvin Gaye
She say God act like none of us have ever prayed
That's why when She cry the rain leave her window stained
You might hear her singing for those who passed away
Or children out here catching strays every day
She let her eyes speak when there' nothing left to say
Wishin' She could tell you, wishin' you could feel her pain
Hot tears ran down her cheeks as She looked away
Watching out the window as the World is going up in flames
Not the end of days, but She see it so sadly
I tell her that I am thankful for Music and sampling
Good food, warm Love, clean air and family
Some cooking in the kitchen, record playin' Charles Bradley
Tellin' me all about these things that I can't see
I can't live on my knees, Naw Woman, I stand free
No one ever walked in my shoes, they don't understand me
And I got fire in the sky tonight so please don't try to tell me
This World, going up in flame
And nobody wanna take the blame
Don't tell Me how to live my Life
When You never felt the pain
She never watches the News, it always make Her sad
She comes home talking like everything in the World is bad
On Her good days, well it's all to the good
But on Her bad days, it's so bad she can't get up out of bed
She talkin' 'bout how parents raising up they little kids
I tell Her to worry 'bout Herself, mind her own busy-ness
It's hard enough to keep up with our own Bills and the Rent
Hard enough to keep our head above, let alone get ahead
Stay up late singin' songs that I shoulda said
Not sure how to tell Her 'cause I think She's understand
I only make Music late, after She done gone to bed
Paint the World in pictures, the World in still images
But the ***** of it is, I still do it for Her
My Love, my pain, my balls, my word and my hurt
Stand quiet in the Temple, I never curse up in Church
Because the ugliness and violence is burnin' up the World
No one seemed concerned, they just doing their own thang
Standing there doin' a little dance in a line like on Soul Train
People lie, politicians steal, dealers move cocaine
And that man's begging for change to try to get a little Coletrain
And it ain't hard to see that the World is going up in flames
Wake up every day to many Wars on many TV screens
No one knows what to say or how to feel the pain
So everyone gets all quiet and looks the other way
Tryin' to call God on a payphone in the cold rain
Not sure what I'm gonna do or what I am gonna say
Half-hoping He don't exist so I don't have to explain
How we done ****ed up the World and it's burnin' down today
This world, going up in flame
And nobody wanna take the blame
Don't tell me how to live my Life
When you never felt the pain
Now you gotta ask yourself how much warmth can one exactly gather
From the world burning down around them
Is it enough warmth to keep your soul open late at night ?
To get you through the evening, to the late times in the morning when it's cold
Can you find deep down in yourself the warmth
You need to keep this World
From burnin' down around Us ?
Child, one time, You be the Water
Well, You staying awake when You out there livin' the dream ?
The good, the bad, the ugly and everything up in-between
And some Woman never in your Life have You seen
Is sayin' her baby got your eyes, Michael Jackson, Billie Jean
And mama said do your best to always be living clean
And don't be runnin' around in them places you really shouldn't be
And life ain't gonn' be no movie or no glossy magazine
And you ain't gonna get nothin' just sitting underneath the apple tree
All around the world, people just wanna join they-selves
It's the people with the money against the ones who's broke as hell
Everyone's losing their homes, it seems that no one cares
They just wanna go for self, everyone just wanna go for their's
And I understand you wanna get your hustle-on
But the world is on fire and there is something that is very wrong
We always wanna limp-along, always thanking God
With everything around us is steadily burning down
Sometimes when you walking down the wrong road
The shadows of yesterday burn up the light of tomorrows
And it's your choice in Life, Diamonds or Rhinestones
But someone probably died from them Diamonds you call ice-cold
So I'm tryin' to take the high road on my ride home
I'm thinkin' 'bout how they gonna remember me when my time comes
So Sweet Lord, when you send me a chariot down low
Let's take the scenic route and We could bend a couple more side roads
Ha ha, You know ?
This World, going up in flame
And nobody wanna take the blame
Don't tell me how to live my Life
When you never felt the pain