-Refrain: Papuri sa Diyos Papuri sa Diyos Papuri sa Diyos Sa kaitaasan At sa lupa'y kapayapaan At sa lupa'y kapayapaan Sa mga taong kinalulugdan niya
He?s a rebel and a runner He?s a signal turning green He?s a restless young romantic Wants to run the big machine He?s got a problem with his poisons
Feel the rush Feel the rush Feel the rush Yeah, I do this shit for real (You get Chuck D'd, 'Shut the Fuck down') Ain't no games being played (Remember
[Intro: Method Man] oh, Oh, Oh, Come On, Come On, Come On mutha What? Muthafucka that's Right, All Day, All Night come On, Get Down, Yes Y'all And to
When the ebbing tide retreats Along the rocky shoreline It leaves a trail of tidal pools In a short lived galaxy Each microcosmic planet A complete society
There is unrest in the forest There is trouble with the trees For the maples want more sunlight And the oaks ignore their pleas The trouble with the
We are secrets to each other Each one's life a novel no one else has read Even joined in bonds of love We're linked to one another by such slender threads
I was brought up to believe The universe has a plan We are only human It's not ours to understand The universe has a plan All is for the best Some will
Who's come to slay the dragon Come to watch him fall? Making arrows out of pointed words Giant killers at the call? Too much fuss and bother Too much
And the men who hold high places Must be the ones who start To mold a new reality Closer to the heart, closer to the heart The blacksmith and the artist
Grim faced and forbidding Their faces closed tight An angular mass of New Yorkers Pacing in rhythm Race the oncoming night They chase through the streets
[Instrumental]
Pariah dogs and wandering madmen Barking at strangers and speaking in tongues The ebb and flow of tidal fortune Electrical changes are charging up the
Words by neil peart, music by geddy lee and alex lifeson The night is black Without a moon The air is thick, and still The vigilantes gather on The
A modern day warrior Mean, mean stride Today's Tom Sawyer Mean, mean pride Though his mind is not for rent Don't put him down as arrogant His reserve
{Thank you, thank you very much Wooh, we'd like to do something for you right now Thats on caressive steel This is a song that Neo wrote the lyrics for
I get up at seven, yeah And I go to work at nine I got no time for livin' Yes, I'm workin' all the time It seems to me I could live my life A lot better
