Hey everybody,
So I am leaving from SF 6/1 on tour. I will be stopping
in Vegas 6/1-6/2, Salt Lake City 6/2-6/3, Denver 6/3-6/5, Minneapolis
6/5-6/8, Madison 6/8-6/9, Chicago 6/9-6/14, St Louis 6/14-6/15,
Nashville 6/15-6/17, DC area 6/17-6/19, Philly 6/19-6/21, NY/CT 6/21-???
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Peace and 1,
JC
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Monday, May 27, 2013
Thursday, December 6, 2012
Keep Holding On
Beat by Chris Jones
Produced by Adam Pfeffer, Mike J. Brown and Joe
“Conscious” Vacca
Lyrics and vocals by Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Featuring chorus vocals sung by Teresa Perry
Recorded at The Forge Studios
Verse
Society has
set standards that are much too high
They’re like
unattainable stars in the sky
Making and
creating these unfulfilled dreams
The regret
kills my pride and self esteem
Every single
goal that I don’t achieve
Is another
reason not to believe in me
I feel like
a worthless waste of space
My faith
states gays are an utter disgrace
And no
matter how hard I try
I’m
ultimately still being defined by
My features
or characteristics
I think this
world’s filled with a bunch of frickin’ hypocrites
Caught up
concerned with mistakes I’ve made
Quick to
pass judgment upon me and say
What I’m
allowed or can’t do
Despite they’re
the fools
Doing the
exact same crap too
Don’t
anybody really have a clue
So I’m
through
Listening conditioning
myself in a position
To fit their
vision
And prove I’m
pleasing enough of love from all of you
Chorus
Though I know
It’s hard to
get far
Stay strong
Keep holding
on
Verse
Why does it
matter what sex I preference
Let me be a
positive role model to reference
The harsh
reality
Is homosexuality
Cannot be
helped or fixed
You got to
take the perspective of what if it’s your kid
Would you
not love them anymore
Object neglect
don’t protect the precious blessed child you bore
That’s some
deep seeded evil at the core
It shouldn’t
matter that I like guys
We definitely
do need to realize
What goes on
behind closed doors is none of anyone’s business
Doesn’t
prevent you from finding happiness or bliss
So stop
trying to cock block mine
True love is
impossible to find
No matter if
you got syphilis
Or you’re
indigenous to being underprivileged
Superstitious
and suspicious of the vicious maliciousness
Of the
insidious over religious and prestigious
Absolutely no
human being is perfect
Everybody deserves
it and is worth it
Give another
a hug
Help a
mother or brother out when things get tough
Now that’s
what’s up ...
Can I get a
hell yeah
Chorus
Though I know
It’s hard to
get far
Stay strong
Keep holding
on
Verse
Y’all don’t
even know the half of it
I never
asked for this
It’s no like
I chose to be gay
I must’ve
just of been born that way
Had absolutely
no control
A homosexual
ghost stole my soul
I trust that
my guts and instincts
Could care
less what the majority thinks
Revolutionarily
carve your own path
Attack and
don’t look back
Pave a new
original new way
Don’t let
other people dictate your fate
Or listen to
what they have to say
Most are
consumed with envy and hate
The reliable
undeniable truth
Is that the
power lies within you
Confidence will
come too
By weathering
the same love struggle we all have to go through
When at
times you’re tired and things get rough
You’ve
fallen but can’t get up
Grab a hold
of my musical hand tight
I promise
everything’s going to be alight
Have a
little faith and pray
Tomorrow’s
going to come and it’s just got to be a brighter day
Chorus
Even though I
know
It’s hard to
get far
You got to
stay strong
Keep holding
on…
Stay strong
Hold on…
You got to
keep holding on
Queers Forever
Beat by Brandon West
Produced by Mike J. Brown and Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Lyrics and vocals by Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Recorded at The Forge Studios
Verse
Can you tell
me what the fuck is up
With hating
on gay love
Today it
seems gays
Are modern
day slaves
Still no
marriage equality
‘Cause of Christian
conservatives probably
Oh yo wait I
say shut your face
Isn’t there a
separation of church and state
It shouldn’t
even be legally up for a debate
Taking away
the right
Do you
believe you might
Dissuade or
save
Someone
becoming gay
When will you
learn you just don’t turn that way
Chorus
Queers are
everywhere and’ll be here forever
Why don’t
gays and straights unite to fight together
It’ll help
make this world a better place
Also a safe
haven for any religion or race
Eradicate
hate
Don’t
discriminate
Aren’t all
people
Created
equal
Yes it’s
true you ignorant fools
Even us fags
deserve marriage the right to say I do too
Verse
Done being
burned
I hate having
to wait my turn
Love’s a
universal term
That I yearn
to earn
And hope
that someday
Hate may
fade away
So sexuality
scales shade gray
Chorus
Queers are
everywhere and’ll be here forever
Why don’t
gays and straights unite to fight together
It’ll help
make this world a better place
Also a safe
haven for any religion or race
Eradicate
hate
Don’t
discriminate
Aren’t all
people
Created
equal
Yes it’s
true you ignorant fools
Even us fags
deserve marriage the right to say I do too
Verse
DC had its first
ever gay pride
Don’t ask
don’t tell finally died
New York and
a hand full of states
Have already
paved the way
It’s pretty evident
When our
president’s setting precedents
Showing his
support
A constitutional ruling may actually come down
from the supreme court
Isn’t love a
god given natural right
Worth waiting
for so I keep my hole tight
Might claw
kick you in the balls or bite
I ain’t no
pussy sissy bitchy queen too afraid to fight
Why can’t you
listen
To my
interesting, gesturing opinion
I’m not
fibbing
If you keep fucking
me without me given permission
And think
sexuality’s a voluntary decision
Boy naive assumption
has gotten you imprisoned
Seriously you’re
clearly lacking common sense knowledge and wisdom
Chorus
Queers are
everywhere and’ll be here forever
Why don’t
gays and straights unite to fight together
It’ll help
make this world a better place
Also a safe
haven for any religion or race
Eradicate
hate
Don’t
discriminate
Aren’t all
people
Created
equal
Yes it’s
true you ignorant fools
Even us fags
deserve marriage the right to say I do too
Verse
This is a
pivotal election
Tell me who’s
interests are protecting
Choosing the
Mormon over the half black’s
Taking two steps
back
Stock
market’ll crash
A world
economy collapse
As we fall
for the same old traps
Proving the
fact
We’re masochistic
saps
Running over
hurdles in circles
Like dogs
chasing tail
If acceptance’s
graded I’d have to say we failed
Chorus
Queers are
everywhere and’ll be here forever
Why don’t
gays and straights unite to fight together
It’ll help
make this world a better place
Also a safe
haven for any religion or race
Eradicate
hate
Don’t
discriminate
Aren’t all
people
Created
equal
Yes it’s
true you ignorant fools
Even us fags
deserve marriage the right to say I do too
Uncensored Concentrated Depth
Beat by Phineas Maphet
Produced by Adam Pfeffer, Mike J. Brown and Joe
“Conscious” Vacca
Lyrics and vocals by Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Recorded at The Forge Studios
Verse
People are ambivalent
to criticism
Consumed by
utter embolism
Bitterness
and cynicism
We achieve
fruition
When you
believe it’s you who makes the decision
To seek
knowledge instead of accepting limits
Falling for
fake and false promises gimmicks and tricks
While you
use the excuse censorship protects the kids
The
unfortunate harsh reality is
Guns bombs
and knives take lives
Deceptive
overprotective parents try to hide their child’s eyes
Constantly compromise
and tell white lies
Which will
be their demise
‘Cause they
can’t see the truth
Words become
weaponous tools
Letting them
hurt you fool
When they’re
used to spew skewed views
Abuse or
confuse and screw the rules
What’s
historically true could all be a ruse
Messages got
mixed up through telephoned news
Astute youths
will turn to prudes
When they’re
consumed with booze
Cruel dudes
who feud to exude buffoon goons
Too cool for
school
Will lose
out on a solid education
Have no chance
to advance or enhance a reformation
Translating
misinformation
Don’t align
adjacent
Keeping
their minds vacant
Quiet and
complacent
Totally
incapable of solving an equation
Favoring
blaming and debating
What I’m
saying
Is the
correlation
Making and
perpetuating hating
Violence and
discriminating
Quit bitching
fiction and complaining
By
exaggerating you’re creating the fraying
Fading and
decaying
I’m done
sitting silent and waiting
Can’t we
rise to the occasion
Use our
brains and start elevating
Chorus
I’m a bit
concerned
That we’ll
never learn
To take our
turn
We all get
burned
But you
shouldn’t give up
On dreams or
love
Please understand
We’re just
man
Reap what
you sow
But there’s
no control
So go with
the flow
No one knows
What the
future holds
Are we inept
To
comprehend intellect and depth
Verse
I’m feeling
conceiving human beings
Ever seeing
logic and reasoning’s
Fleeing and fleeting
People are
bleeding
For love a
hug
But not from
sluts or shmucks
Deception’s
infecting
Plaguing our
perception
Exemption’s
a manmade invention
Erections
like intentions
Paving the
gold roads to hell
But oh well I
thought you could tell
We’re too
scared of wisdom
We won’t
listen
Lacking the
vision life’s mission’s
All about ambition
The desire
to inspire
Keep
reaching higher
Helping
others aspire
To not fuel
the fire
Embrace
imperfection
Greet
failure as a blessing
This
incessant testing is festering
Messing with
the lessons
Taught in
adolescence
I still feel
a presence
Mustn’t
confess then
Every time I
look in the mirror
I see things
clearer
But my reflection
seems to be getting inferior
Too old and
hairier
Colder and
scarier
I’m daring ya
To pray for a day
Enlightenment can find the way
To the forefront
I’m done hun
With everyone else’s opinions
Good riddens
Fuck focusing on what’s forbidden
And the prison system
Where they’re exhaustingly persistent
On us being trained
To stay and maintain the same
Don’t change
Remain restrained tame and conditioned
It’s sickening disciplining victims
Aren’t we all originally born with sin
Why won’t anyone admit
This bullshit that won’t quit
Is leaving me forced to legitimately spit this
Chorus
I’m a bit
concerned
That we’ll
never learn
To take our
turn
We all get
burned
But you
shouldn’t give up
On dreams or
love
Please understand
We’re just
man
Reap what
you sow
But there’s
no control
So go with
the flow
No one knows
What the
future holds
Are we inept
To
comprehend intellect and depth
Verse
You know I’ve
come to learn that with words
It’s all how
you use them
Really they’re
just a bunch of letters put together
I’m sorry
for all you kids and hypocrites
But this is
some real shit
And I refuse
to censor my lyrics
So you’ll
actually get to listen to and here this
I mean
really
You shouldn’t
fear swears
They do
emote the truth
Your Loss
Beat by
Brandon West
Produced by
Mike J. Brown and Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Lyrics and
vocals by Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Recorded at The Forge Studios
Intro
Oooohhhhh
it’s your loss your loss your loss
Oooohhhhh
it’s your loss your loss your loss
Verse
Cant
withstand
Man’s damn
demand
To lend non
fans
A helping
hand
Pour more
pieces of my heart out for free
Amateurs go
pro ‘cause they’re mastered down digitally
Messing with
inflection then they’re leveling tone
Auto tuning
humans into monotone drones
I’m
constantly told
The ultimate
goal’s
To fit that
certain perfect mold
Transform your
image
Into a
marketable gimmick
Throw out your
morals and ethics
Doesn't pay
being empathetic
Speak up
rebel
It’ll lead u
to hell
My main
memories
Are of
bullies and enemies
The way they
behaved
Portrayed
paved and made
The polite
nice guy I am today
The road
they chose
Show how not
to go
Be bold cope
and hope
To finally
succeed in reaching my goal
Put an album
out that’s dope
So the whole
globe knows me
An average
Joe ain’t no OG
Backed by
neat beats
Banging but
discreet
Letting
lyrics lead
Pains and
dismays me that we
Perhaps have
to part
Two broken
hearts
Each on a journey
to learn the arts
Chorus
Bring back
that old school style
I’ll make it
worth your while
To take a
little time
And listen
to my rhymes
‘Cause each
damn line
From
beginning to end
Will woo u
to redo the experience again and again
Take a little
trip down memory lane
Before the
game changed
And music
became
All about
obtaining fortune and fame
Where’d the
soul go
It got sold
for dough
Lost rhythm
and flow
Hip hop’s hit
its new low
Please stop
teasing
Appeasing to
greed and
Not
appealing to feelings
Penning more
sing along songs with meaning
And if you’re
not jiving
With my vibe
then
It’s your
loss your loss your loss
Ohhhh its your
loss your loss your loss
Verse
I’m simply a
genuine
Non a
feminine gentleman
Critically
literally one of the few who
Pitifully
still applies chivalry
Foreplay’s
great for romancing
Miss
intimate slow dancing
It’s guido
suave an Italian stallion
Who’s
passionate and valiant
Likes to
dress up
No need for
jeans tees or Uggs
Goal
oriented and driven
Not naive but forgiving
Believes in
reprieves and second chances
Quarreling over making mistakes enhances
Chances your
relationships
Hit blips
and slips
I love to
collabo
Though
wishes and dreams aren’t defacto
Don’t be
silly
Peeps are
prone to fallibility
Rather be
defined by how we rise
Like tides
Lots of lows
and highs
That can
never forever stabilize
I've realized
That the
horizon line
Recedes as
we approach
Some guys vibe and connect better together
while others just don’t
Projects
fail
Or often get
derailed
Due to
lacking passion action and effort
Haven’t
modern artists turned generically stepford
Hicks got
stuck in the sticks or abyss
Quick to
dismiss
Thinking
ignorance is bliss
Another
superficial bitch
Faking facades of glamour and glitz
Then beg and
plead to achieve happiness
Don’t need
shticks
‘Cause God’s
given me this gift
To fix
music’s shift or rift
Equipped
with insatiable relateable debatable fables
Hailed
timeless classics like Cain and Able tales
Chorus
Bring back
that old school style
I’ll make it
worth your while
To take a
little time
And listen
to my rhymes
‘Cause each
damn line
From
beginning to end
Will woo u
to redo the experience again and again
Take a little
trip down memory lane
Before the
game changed
And music
became
All about
obtaining fortune and fame
Where’d the
soul go
It got sold
for dough
Lost rhythm
and flow
Hip hop’s
hit its new low
Please stop
teasing
Appeasing to
greed and
Not
appealing to feelings
Penning more
sing along songs with meaning
And if you’re
not jiving
With my vibe
then
It’s your
loss your loss your loss
Ohhhh it’s your
loss your loss your loss
Ohhhh it’s your
loss your loss your loss
Your loss
Your loss
Why Oh Why
Beat by Brandon West
Produced by Mike J. Brown and Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Lyrics and vocals by Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Featuring chorus vocals sung by Jaden “Troll Doll” Perry
Recorded at The Forge Studios
Chorus
Why oh why … why oh why
Why oh why do they lie it’ll be alright
Why oh why’s there so much pain and strife
Why oh why oh why I guess that just must be life
Verse
Every day I awake with a headache
It’s the same ole shit but it’s a different day
Can’t catch a break
From all these liars and fakes
Damn it … I just can’t stand it
To be evilly skeevy needy and greedy
Believe me is easy
Misery always loves company
It ain’t even funny
How some be only hungry for money
Instead of spreading the wealth
Doesn’t everybody need a little help
Now and then
Thank the lord for my family and friends
When the chips were down I was about to bow out
They let me vent gave me the strength to bout
Taught to hold my head high and proud
Live the gay lifestyle right out loud
Fuck dark clouds and self-doubt
Being well-endowed with a mouth
Gives me the choice to use my voice and shout
Chorus
Why oh why … why oh why … oh why
Why oh why do they lie it’ll be alright
Why oh why’s there so much pain and strife
Why oh why oh why I guess that just must be life
Verse
Tired of ignorant feeble people
Still living medieval
Adults telling kids
That’s the way it is
Having a degree’s very necessary
There are careers in law war or hair
But pursuing music dear
Won’t get u anywhere
Only a few peeps succeed
This world’s ruled by greed
And dough don’t grow on trees
Paying bills means
No time for pipe dreams
It’s wants vs. needs
Chorus
Why oh why … why oh why … oh why
Why oh why do they lie it’ll be alright
Why oh why’s there so much pain and strife
Why oh why oh why I guess that just must be life
Why oh why … why oh why … oh why
Why oh why do they lie it’ll be alright
Why oh why’s there so much pain and strife
Why oh why oh why I guess that just must be life
Verse
Our government’s repugnant
Bunch of posing pretenders
With hidden agendas
Lying conniving to gain power
Use abuse and seduce us to cower
A double headed monster
Dividing to conquer and prosper
Masking attacking
Distracting us from asking
Are elections rigged
Will the economy be fixed
What if it can’t be
Are human pollution solutions just fantasy
Verse
Why oh why … why
Why oh why do they lie it’ll be alright
Why oh why’s there so much pain and strife
Why oh why oh why I guess that just must be life
High Ride
Beat by
Chris Jones
Produced by
Adam Pfeffer, Mike J. Brown and Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Lyrics and
vocals by Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Recorded at The Forge Studios
Verse
I know you
wanna
Come take a
toke of some marijuana
Heard it
referred as herb ganja green grass nug or bud
Lifting
everybody up
And creates
great hippy dippy love
There’s nothing
like a free hug
Let’s just
get waaaaay … baked
Stoned
zooted or high
While taking
a hot box ride
A lil good
ole fashion fun in the sun
Alll the windows
down just cruising around
Jamming out
to empirical spiritual hip hop that’s lyrical deep and profound
Talking
about real hot topics
Inspirational
yet conscious
On a whole higher
level raising the bar
While my
style’s setting standards and pars
Don’t mind
being a muse
If it gets
rap back on track to its activist roots
Inject and infuse shitty abuse ive gone thu and use it
To make more suitable beautiful music
Giving a
voice to the oppressed
Like Mary
Jane does best
Spices life
up and zests
An electric
epic eclectic
Reflective perspective
Not too
cheesy or preachy let u be the judge
State truths you decide what’s fair and just
Chorus
Come take a
high ride with me
We’ll smoke
some weed
Have your body
grove and move to the beat
You’ll be
clapping and tapping your feet
Have u
feeling so sweet … baby
Come take a
high ride with JC
Verse
There’s so many
medicinal purposes
Pot suppresses
wretched vices and urges
Bet it
reduces effects
Of Anorexia Tourette’s
Parkinson’s posttraumatic
stress
Didn’t even mention
How MJ’s a
blessing for depression
Not a cure
fix or answer
Though dope does
provide relief from cancer
Eczema
arthritis even epilepsy
Migraine
pain ain’t getting the better of me
If I can’t
sleep I reach for tree
Hemp also
has industrial uses
Environmentally
friendly instead of abusive
Includes
fuel biodegradable paper and plastics
Textiles too which is fanfuckintastic
Could prove to be of use making the economy elastic
To realize that dream we’d need to legalize and tax it
A drastic
decision
Potentially
emptying our overcrowded prisons
Smoking may
make people feeble
But not evil
It isn’t
worse than coffee cigarettes or booze
Overworking
eating too much food
No real
reason or excuse
Why you
refuse
To
acknowledge your faulty logic
Most try it
by college
Chorus
Come take a
high ride with me
We’ll smoke
some weed
Have your body
groove and move to the beat
You’ll be
clapping and tapping your feet
Have u
feeling so sweet … baby
Come take a
high ride with JC
Verse
Research has
hurt chronic’s image
Biasing more
laws for sure outdated and vintage
No study
indicates cheeba’s deadly
It’s 2012
decriminalize it federally already
Besides guys
Im writing
intellectual incredible delectable and unforgettable songs
Getting lit
and blitzed taking rips off spliffs bowls blunts and bongs
Stupid Robots
Beat by
Phineas Maphet
Produced by
Adam Pfeffer, Mike J. Brown and Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Lyrics and
vocals by Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Recorded at The Forge Studios
Verse
Seems like
life is a catch twenty two
Though
you’re good at what you do
They refuse
to promote you
Rather tell
you you’re through
Than give
you a raise
So quick to
bash and blame with very little praise
At first
they say you need education
Then
experience becomes the required regulation
No one gives
you a shot
‘Cause
you’re insignificant an easily replaceable speck or dot
Simply
unacknowledged
Like some
young dumb scum who never ever graduated college
Now-a-days
apparently we all need
A doctorate
or at least a master’s degree
To have any
kind of financial success
Unless you
wisely invest
Or were
blessed
To be born
scorned as the wealthy’s spawn
Chorus
If we all
stay stupid robots
With no
hearts or smarts
Just doing
what we’re told
We won’t
even know
That we are
controlled
Ignorance
and fear stole our souls
The world’s
gone cold
The whole
globe’s been bought and sold
Damn the
devil’s got ahold
Will we
explode
Or like the
dot com phenomenon implode and fold
Verse
Becoming a
casualty
To virtual
reality
Cyberspace
is degrading dating
Quality true
factual information
While
machines keep replacing our jobs
Turning once
skilled workers into poor unemployed slobs
I’m sorry
technology bothers me
But there’s
no honesty or modesty
These peeps
tease
Hide behind
tv and computer screens
Usually in
need of masturbation relief
They’ll
exaggerate like fiends
Or get obscene
and mean
Misrepresenting
themselves as what you want them to be
The
internet’s a modern day catalog of dicks and tits bliss
Silly
artificially personified epic vast masses of fakeness
Really just
puffed up profiles and pics
Chorus
If we all
stay stupid robots
With no
hearts or smarts
Just doing
what we’re told
We won’t
even know
That we are
controlled
Ignorance
and fear stole our souls
The world’s
gone cold
The whole
globe’s been bought and sold
Damn the
devil’s got ahold
Will we
explode
Or like the
dot com phenomenon implode and fold
Verse
We keep
forgetting
Bad debiting
and crediting
Is what
created this economic mess
Wall street
seems to have made lots of bad bets
But then
again big banks got bailed out
Creating a
dark cloud
A shroud of
doubt
On how do we
even bout corporate elite
Doesn’t
mighty always defeat the meek
The poor
starve and bleed
While corps
have more rights than me
Underfunding
schools miseducating the youth
Spending
lewd amounts of crude dough on troops
Globalize
armed forces
To fight for
limited natural resources
Which I
dread and fear
Means
nuclear warfare
Can mankind
find father time
To rewind
Undue and
fix damaged we’ve caused
‘Cause
mother nature bouts back with huge brute force
Chorus
If we all
stay stupid robots
With no
hearts or smarts
Just doing
what we’re told
We won’t
even know
That we are
controlled
Ignorance
and fear stole our souls
The world’s
gone cold
The whole
globe’s been bought and sold
Damn the
devil’s got ahold
Will we
explode
Or like the
dot com phenomenon implode and fold
Battles & Wars
Beat by
Phineas Maphet
Produced by
Adam Pfeffer, Mike J. Brown and Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Lyrics and
vocals by Joe “Conscious” Vacca
Featuring
chorus vocals sung by Michael Cruz
Recorded at The Forge Studios
Intro
Why do we
choose to ignore
Tolerate the
pain we’ve endured
So many more
battles and wars
The future
has in store
Tell me what
is it you’re fighting for
Verse
I was
christened into structured religion
Without
giving permission
Stuck living
in this ancient antiquated system
Where it’s
implied that guys can demoralize women
Cause
they’re insignificant
Simply not
equivalent
Taught to
always compromise and idolize the shallow
Subliminally
brainwashed to disguise lie and hide in the shadows
I refuse to
agree
We ought to
believe
The church’s
pitiful political mentality
That actually makes me a casualty
To
depression from oppression then regret and guilt
My
impression’s it’s a blessing we’re built
So man can’t
understand
God’s
duplicitous mischievous to bliss plan
Chorus
Faith is a
battle faith is a war
There’s never
enough so we always want more
Love is a
battle love is a war
Confused by
the abuse we choose to endure
Life is a
battle life is a war
I’m not
really sure what all this fighting’s for
Verse
Love comes
in so many forms
And can
easily be spawned
If you
remember relationships are between two people
The time and
energy put into them can’t be feeble
Or they’ll
break and fade
Like a
shadow in the shade
Turning what
was once love to hate
Which I got
to say’s a waste
Lame and
quite a shame
Slightly
insane
To think the
brain could ever feel
If true love
is real
Ain’t no
bladder matter either
Emotions are
an ocean of commotion only meant for the heart
Opening up’s
a good start
And
definitely smart
But another
piece of advice that’s wise and might help
Is you
should never forget to first help yourself
Chorus
Faith is a
battle faith is a war
There’s
never enough so we always want more
Love is a
battle love is a war
Confused by
the abuse we choose to endure
Life is a
battle life is a war
I’m not
really sure what all this fighting’s for
Verse
Certainly
hard finding equilibrium and balance
Man’s
efforts thus far have been valiant
But life
seems to mainly be
About
dichotomy and the spectrums between
To get to
know true happiness experience extreme sorrow
Don’t let
your past effect the endless possibilities for tomorrow
Try not to
harshly judge
Let a silly
little lingering grudge
Make you
defeatedly eat too much fudge
Anything in
moderation’s okay
Follow
through with what you say
Can you
actually walk the talk
Shouldn’t
sit there silent and gawk
Some things
are constant
Like change
and conflict
The sun may
fade but it raises for a new day and we can’t stop it
Chorus
Faith is a
battle faith is a war
There’s
never enough so we always want more
Love is a
battle love is a war
Confused by
the abuse we choose to endure
Life is a
battle life is a war
I’m not
really sure what all this fighting’s for
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