Lirik Lagu Turn The Page - The Streets
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That's itTurn the page on the day, walk away'Cause they're sensing what I sayI'm 45th generation RomanBut I don't know 'emOr care when I'm spittingSo return to your sitting position and listen it's fittingI'm miles ahead and they chase meShow yer face on TV, then we'll seeYou're can't do half, my crew laughsAt yer rhubarb and custard versesYer rain down curses but I'm waving,Yer hearse is driving byStreets riding high, with the beats in the skyAll stare, eyes glazedGarage burnt down, the fire ragedFor 40 days and in 40 waysBut through the blaze they see it fadeThe sea of black, the beaming heat on their facesTheir figure emerges from the wasteageEyes transfixed with a piercing gazeOne hand clutching a sword raised to the skyThey wonder how, they wonder whyThe sky turns white it all becomes clearThey felt lifted from their fearsThey shed tears in the lightAfter 6 dark yearsYoung bold soldiers, the fire burnsCracks and smoulders5 years older and wiserThe fires are burning on fire, never tireSlave warriors in the forests and on higherWe sing, hear the strings risingThe war's over, the bells ringMemories fading, soldiers slayingLooks like Geezers ravingThe hazy fog over the bull ring,The lazy ways the birds singA new babys born every dayFew men may be spoilt todayBut look at things the other wayCos it may well be yer final dayAnd then the crowds roar they slay, they all sayI produce this using only my bare witGimme a jungle a garage beat and admit defeat,Use war and past injury as my metaphor and simileGet all applications into before the deadlineCos it's a fine line between strife or crimeAnd a life of crimeBut you will reach the day, and it's all mineYou can take it or leave, I shakeAnd reveal stage tricks like Jimi Hendrix
