311 - Welcome
Groove as your soul singsspinnin' all around as we dust a melodygroove as your soul singsspinnin' all aroundWelcome to this groove, you can move rightwe gonna take you higher (higher)not caught in the quagmire (mire)I can't survive on a stupid nine to fiveI'd rather be poor writing tunes livin' on a communekickin' it with my brothers (brothers)and significant others (others)life in pursuit of only money, we think it's funnythe only thing that money it could ever bring to mewould be some gifts for my friendsfollow me now, trips for my familythe only thing I love is freedom (freedom)the people around me I need them (I need them)I'd like to build the world a spliff, but like I said I saidyou could never get me interested in dreams of wealthmyself my birthday happens to land on April 12th, wackA Coney Island of the mind it's mineI swipe the sweets, strip the beats in the sunshineloco holmes because I'm thinkinga tone poem alone is love medicinethen the demon, spring revolution in my spirithere it is and I will kill with itTraveling head spinnin' from the medicineillusions fadin' out and comin' on againunwind your mind then find entire minutesabstract the tract of sight day breaking in itdoles out my share of the world, ocean and sunrising with a whirling motion (aw, yeah)I fought, kicked and screamed my way to getting bornnow I feel warm and I say come onthe night won't save anyonewont you roam we've grown so we can writeagain our soul select its own way for the travellin'we're here, we're breathingand we wanna keep our blood runningso we're gonna keep gunning till the next homecomingI like the boogie to the bang bang boogie say upjump the boogie to the bang bang come on
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