Music by The Refusers

Sunday, February 8, 2015

BLACK AS NIGHT - Medicine For The People





Lyrics:


Oh whoa

I believe in the good things comin’, comin’, comin’ comin’
I believe in the good things comin’, comin’, comin’ comin’

Out of darkness lion heart pumpin’, pumpin’, pumpin’ pumpin’
Into white light all things runnin’, runnin’, runnin’ runnin’
Who have I been, who am I becomin’? Come in, come in, come in
Deep breathes for a young man learnin’, learnin’, learnin’, learnin’
Take a walk with the cedars hummin’, cityscape, pink sunset stunnin’
Every fire kindle burnin’, every empty space is fittin’

I believe in the good things comin’, comin’, comin’ comin’
I believe in the good things comin’, comin’, comin’ comin’

I am no master, I know nothin’
I am no master, I know nothin’ yeah
I am no master, I know nothin’ but I am a servant and I know somethin’ yeah
I am no master, I know nothin’ definitely still young
Built on hunger so fuckin’ stubborn a lot of self-work undone
I am a witness
The life of one who carries all of his secrets in his music, music, music, music oh oh

Oh/No whoa oh
No whoa oh
No whoa
No whoa oh
No whoa

More pages more words to my story, more grace, more meaning unfoldin’
Take a drive rain park cascadia
Feel the warmth in my cold hear radiant
Two shakes and I’m feelin’ weightless
Heart aches but its actually painless
Take a vow in the Pale moonlight, moonlight, moonlight
Take a look at myself through my third eye. (third eye, third eye, third eye)
Everything’s already alright, always alright, always alright

I’m black as night
I’m black as the night
Black as the night
I’m black as the night
Black as the night with a little bit of moonlight
Black as the night with a little bit of moonlight
I’m black as the night with a little bit of moonlight shining from my center within
Sharp obsidian smooth to the touch I'm a dark little cinnamon man
It’s part of my make up, uh-huh, uh-huh
Nevermind the nightmares, always gonna wake up, wake up, wake up

Ah eh
You got the keys
You got the keys
You got the keys
You got the keys
You got the keys but I’ll never keep my door locked
You got the keys but I’ll never keep my door locked, nah
You got the keys but I’ll never keep my door locked you can always come right in
And if my arms are full you can bet your sweet ass I will drop that shit right then
I might be busy uh uh, but I always got some time to surrender to your beauty, beauty, beauty, beauty
Ah ah oh yeah…

Oh/No whoa oh
No whoa oh
No whoa
Oh/No whoa oh
No whoa oh
No whoa

I believe in the good things comin’, comin’, comin’
I believe in the good things comin’, comin’, comin’
Out of darkness lion heart pumpin’, pumpin’, pumpin’
Into white light all things runnin’, runnin’, runnin’ Who have I been, who am I becomin’?
Come in, come in, come in
Deep breathes for a young man learnin’, learnin’, learnin’, learnin’
Take a vow in the Pale moonlight, moonlight, moonlight
Take a look at myself through my third eye
Everything’s already alright, always alright, always alright

So
I am no master, I know nothin’
I am no master, I know nothin’
I am no master, I know nothin’
But I am a servant and I know somethin’ yeah
I am no master, I know nothin

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