Fates on a mission and
Im riding shotgun, man
Im looking for a revolution
In these stale plastic decades, man
All he bombs and drugs
Dont seem to **, man
All our minds being neutralised
By these f**g Playstations, man
My fathers generation they had
Fire in their bellies, man
We sit there like living room
Furniture in front of our tellies man
I dont know about you but me and me
Im a suffering man
While these dreams of reaching
Dreams seem all too distant, man
Sometimes I wish I didnt know about
Marcus Mandela and Marley man
Cause now Im looking for a leader
Well hey, Im still looking man
While I keep breathing and Im still seeking
But I dont have a plan man
With these lost shadows and these
Broken souls of our generations man
Theres fire on the roads and theres
No one at home man
We still knocking on the door and
Wonder why theres no answer man
Well Im down if your down so lets
Bring down this bigger man
And like these youths today you see me
Im just trying to be a man
And like these youths on road you see me
Im just trying to be a man
Hey man
(Hey, hey)
Hey man
