When you talk about your home life, I try to identify With my own memories, childhood life was such a breeze But now I'm slipping away from the boy my
I got your bootstraps I'll pull you up, I won't think twice I need you to take it as advice We've got to help each other out 'Cause that's what this
Roots Don't forget your roots Don't forget your roots Don't forget your roots I was thinking about the good old times And all the people who helped
I thought this was suppose to be about open minds and unity Not alienation, separation, who is more pc You people pointing fingers, judging others need
Ain't it strange how time just slips away Then I got your call the other day All these years and you're still in that place And you really don't have
Six years ago a very hot summer night Avenue A with my friends hanging tight No future, no goals and no destiny Hanging on the corner for the world to
And so she said to me I'm leaving, I can't take it anymore For all that it's worth, I knew that was over Long before she turned the handle on my door
Hi-Lo what does it mean Another word for temperature, followed by degree I know it may sound simple But when I look in your eyes Degrees of seperation
Look for us in Cali East Bay to L.A. Or with our friends in DC, U.S.A We made it through the Canadian border Back home next week in N.Y.C Because we'
I see it in us, I see it in us, I know it's in us, but I I see it in us, I see it in us, I see it's in us but I I can't quite put my finger on it We'
I want what the other kids have, I want it all I want I want what the other kids have I want brand name shoes and a big shot dad I want perfect teeth
I remember all those bands Preaching with motherfucking X's on their hands The Youth Of Yesterday, what else can I say The times have changed and they
Growing up full of apologies Spent all my time trying to be me We all know it's never really easy At least I know I can admit it You need to remember
I thought this was suppose to be about open minds and unity Not alienation, separation or who is more pc You people pointing fingers, judging others need
Am I wasting all my time chasing innocence to find A time in my life when I should have known better? Have I wasted all these years Hiding back the tears
Innocent kids, young, dumb, and naive Told when to come and when to leave Used and abused, like a bad habit does Then accepted and neglected like and
, dream about you boy, think about you boy, i dont want to think about you boy, dream about you boy, think about you boy, you know who it is, h20
Just when you thought you had it made You had a life, your bills were paid But your heart was numb inside Abandoned by your foolish pride And this I