us begin I'd like to think, I was your friend We can start again In the light of things In the light of things In the light of things In the light of things
Vertaling: Sin Veld. In die lig van Dinge.
) (Sweet memories) Life, living in Flat bush and going to house parties Red lights, bumping, life is what you make it, then sorry In my lifetime, ain't done too many things
scream into the night, let's get it over with Cause and effect, chain of events All of the chaos makes perfect sense When you're spinnin' 'round, things
Within it streams Where sense a choir of twisted nerves Stream Cold liquid streams Sweet silver smell I'm floating in Adhesive light Self-tasted kinds
perfect sense When you're spinning round, things come undone Welcome to Earth third rock from the sun Cause and effect, chain of events All of the chaos makes perfect sense
in christ Take up!! Your cross quickly Stand fearless on the frontline Time to come with it Do the right thing Wake up!! And lets get it I ain't even
truth devoid of fragmentation Our light induced image of truth, filtered blank of its substance As our eyes won't adhere to telltale lies Everything examined, separated, one thing
I caught a glimpse of your eyes Last night in a restless dream Awaking out of green field blue seas stars Your eyes arose like the spectres of flowers I turned out the light
her last goodbye It was a song walk her over my shoulder Thinking about the moments and the things tat I told her Throught the swamp through the fields
so strange its like they've all been zombified, blurred street lights fill my crying eyes, i grew some food from the ground, one thing that made sense
of the century And I knew, that I was gonna to learn again Again, in this less hazy light I saw the fields beyond the fields The fields beyond the fields
afar Sensing the violence of morning And breathing:and waiting for nothing Devouring the spirit, grinding the heart There are good things in the burning fields
, light up ya lighter Fire, fire, fire Fire, fire, fire Yeah you know so light up ya lighter Fire, fire, fire, fire, fire No, light up ya lighter
perfect sense When you're spinning round, things come undone Welcome to Earth 3rd rock from the Sun 'Cause and effect, chain of events All of the chaos makes perfect sense
stay aboard, word I'm flexin', hittin' you in the mid-section Drop for protection, cuttin' you clean like a 'C' section I puts it down in my field,
no bulletins no street signs, no other cars, no radio, no satellite I still make it back home Connected to the universe like a string of lights on the
a fierce warrior Armored with steel Her sword as light as a feather No chance for the men she will fight. Hear her cry of war It's the last thing you