Matisyahu - Youth
Some Of Them Come Now Some Of The Running Some Of Them Looking For Fun Some Of Them Looking For Away Out Of Confusion Some Of Them Don`t Know Where To Be Some Of Them Don`t Know Where To Go Some Of Them Trust Their Instincts That Somethings Missing From The Show Some Don`t Fit Society Their Insides Are Crying Low Some Of Them Teachers Squashed The Flame `fore It Had A Chance To Grow Some Of Them Embers Still Glow Them Charcoal Hushed And Low Some Of Them Come With Hunger Supressed Not Fed Them Feel The Death Blow, Yo [chorus:] Young Man Control In Your Hand Slam Your Fist On The Table And Make Your Demand Take A Stand Fan A Fire For The Flame Of The Youth Got The Freedom To Choose You Better Make The Right Move Young Man, The Power`s In Your Hand Slam Your Fist On The Table And Make Your Demand You Better Make The Right Move `youth Is The Engine Of The World` Storm The Halls Of Vanity Focus Your Energy Into A Laser Beam Streaming Shattered Light Unites To Pierce Between The Seams And It Seems The World Open Peering The Children See Rapid Fire For Your Mind Half A Truth Is Just A Lie They Rub Me The Wrong Way They Say Their Way Or Fall Behind Seventeen Disconnect Left Out The Concept As To Why There`s A Spiritual Emptiness So The Youth Them Get Vexed Skip Class And Get Wrecked Feel With Beer And Cigarettes To Fill The Hole In Their Chest! [chorus]
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