Testo Creation ('connected' Version) Mcs Stereo
The road is steep and full of pit holes
Cheap and nasty sophistication
But all I seeinâ is pure creation
A solo station for civilization
Congregating in another dimension
Donât ask me why I donât understand it
Itâs just the way nature planned it
Iâm talking âbout creation
Iâm talking âbout relations
Iâm talking âbout creation
We need some combination
To a hairs breath how we gonna do it
You want to look but you knew it you blew it
Out of proportion no I donât think so
This thingâs bigger than both of us so
Drop your anchor and weigh your thoughts
Like mega ton bombs droppinâ on your front porch
A real summer breeze thatâs gonna be
When they donât exist and neither do we
Iâm talking âbout creation
Iâm talking âbout relations
Iâm talking âbout creation
We need some combination
So donât lose track when the wallâs at your back
And youâre under attack hold on to your hat
As trouble always comes ion sax oâ tax
Dark blue astras plain clothes slacks
Hard facts kept under wraps
Scared to risk your neck less your head be axed
Cos all the kings horses and all the kings men
Ainât gonna put us back together again
My friend my brother my foe my ego
My mother my father my bride my pride
New life I can see it in your eyes
Improvise watch the spirit rise
Iâm talking âbout creation
Iâm talking âbout relations
Iâm talking âbout creation
We need some motivation I donât shirk the work
Come strong like Hercules
Till I seize your heartbeat and make it freeze
So you know Iâm authentic
And when I said that I donât let up I really meant it
Iâm full of beans co s I eat my greens
Iâm like Mr Lean I love the way you scream
I see jungles forests rivers streams
Grand Canyon mountains seas and livinâ beings
Sweet dreams are made of these things
And the power to raise up my limbs
To all these gifts I wanna dedicate
Every hour I spend and every second I take
Iâm talking âbout creation
Iâm talking âbout relations
Iâm talking âbout creation
We need some combination