Oh prenez garde à ceux qui n'ont rien Chante chante un petit oiseau malin Qui monte au ciel, qui plane et qui pique Au-dessus des royaumes et des républiques Qu'on a laissé au bord du chemin Rêveurs rêvant le monde meilleur Ils voient la colère monter

We were born and raised in black and white The wind blows hard across the Texas planes Makes some people go insane While others quietly pray for rain That's where we came from Two boys playing in the burning sun One with books, one with guns Mama calls

Hay una grieta en mi corazón Un planeta con desilución (Despiértame) cuando pase el temblor Yo, caminaré entre las piedras Hasta sentir el temblor, en mis piernas A veces tengo temor, lo sé A veces vergüenza

I been there - been there Done that - done that You got guns? - we got guns... Yo, I got straps - we got straps... A million muthafuckas on the planet Earth talk that hard Bullshit - 'cause it's all they worth... No question, it's all about the D - O -

We were born and raised in black and white The wind blows hard across the Texas planes Makes some people go insane While others quietly pray for rain That's where we came from Two boys playing in the burning sun One with books, one with guns Mama calls

When we touchdown In the Midwest we OK Everybody know them southern boys love that bass Atlanta go bananas, Alabama, Louisiana Mississippi tenekeys, every mothafuckin' state Go right from the plane to the range On the private plane gettin' brain, till we

(Open your eyes before you die) We're here because of you We're here because you were there We've arrived from every corner of the planet to this nation To seek the fulfillment of a promise of America We were promised a better life in our home

On the path unwinding In the circle, the circle of life It's the wheel of fortune It's the leap of faith It's the band of hope Till we find our place In the circle of life From the day we arrive on the planet And blinking, step into the Sun

Who been drivin' my Terraplane now for you since I been gone? And I feel so lonesome, you hear me when I moan And I feel so lonesome, you hear me when I moan Who been drivin' my Terraplane for you since I been gone? I'd said I flash your lights, mama,

Did the dash and I blowed the brains (Dash and I blowed the brain) Countin' cash on a private plane (Countin' cash on a private plane, uh) Couple M's off the sound exchange (Couple M's off the sound exchange) Richard Millie, no time to explain (Richard