- Votes:
- Composers:
- Bart-williams
- Patrice
- Genres:
- Reggae
- Soul
- Tags:
- chill out
- modern reggae
- soul rnb reggae
- See also:
Patrice - Today lyrics
Chorus:
I will change the world today
I dont care what the people say
Theres a brighter day to come
Cause Im a rebell I kill the devil
I was so close to resigning
Saying fuck the world and just move to an island
All of these people seek dem neon enlightments
We are blinded
World leaders too money minded
(But then)
Music is my mission and jah works my assignement
I come from Iceland, Freetown salon, land of diamonds
Were pushing stones bigger than a girl in the 9th month
See Americans ah turn the world in a timebomb
We aint got no hoods, we have real slums
Where ten year olds have you leaving
On two hands with two stumps
And no clothes and no funds
I was deep down in a hole giving up my life once
So insecure I couldnt even see the sky once
So my energy would grow out of silence
how you gonna change the world?-
I will change it with my hands
We haffi response before the rivers run dry
And the stars fall from the sky these days
Love is just a word but I will try and
Chorus
I will change the world today
I dont care what the people say
Theres a brighter day to come
Cause Im a rebel I kill the devil
Patrice - Today - http://motolyrics.com/patrice/today-lyrics.html
I will change the world today
Im gonna pave the way
For a brighter day to come
Cause Im a rebel I kill the devil
I failed, I lied, betrayed, got played
Was scared, was blind, not straight, had hate
Gone astray, was lost, was vain, loved fame
But my strength of today lays in yesterdays pain
I stole, was sold, was bold, I chilled
I killed, I fell, I rose, you know
Ive lost a fight before
But I wont lose the war
Chorus
This aint about the bad ones
Its about the one who no care
Whos too fat to be bothered
Too lazy and scared
To whom changing this world
Would mean send his world to hell
And destroy an illusion
That served him so well
Good things never come easy
Start with reflection of self
To some this might sound cheesy
But the truth afi tell
Some caught up in survival
Think its them that need help
You never know that material
Could never be wealth
Chorus