Bill Dyan - Flower Dance Lyrics

I been shufflin' through the street
You been starring in my dreams
And I'm talking 'bout that earnest humanism baby
And the central banks
And those federal cats
It's like a prison, no escape my mind is getting flat
They hide it all from you
It's your liberty of being true
I don't know what day we'll get up and react
You gotta treat me right
I've got a heart and rhymes
'Cause I guess that you don't know that I do know, oh yeah
Every day
Some kind of saints screw you too
Every day
Every day I got that blues
One-leader world
With the young and old
Ruling for their lands and for their rights
But thanks, no lies
No fun online
Gotta save my children they're just mighty geeks, oh yeah
I got marching on my knees
I'll keep running on my feet
Cause the world is made of fires, banks and liars
I got rights to think and talk
They must back up shut that door
Do no business come and do what humans want to free their souls
Every day
Some kind of saint screw you too
Everyday
Every day I got that blues
Every day
Some kind of saint screw you too
Every day
Every day I got that blues