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Woman

By Ian Haworth


You make it hard to trust a woman

Your mind always on the go

Always with the back and fourth

Just got’ah take it slow

Slow down and you might

find something that you like

be it out of sight

be it lost and in fright

Im lost to my self

Everything seems attached to wealth

Luck fuck how to compete

Walking past the kids on the street

No shoes on their feet

Being treated like pieces of meat

What happened to the love for one another

What happened to the love for each other


It’s the coming of the end

And your alone here my friend

It’s the glory of the fall

As the stories told from one to all

It’s the end in sight

As your trying with all your might

To suffocate the bad and bring back the

Love you and me had

 

I struggle with frustrations and reasons

Cant let them go

What’s with these changing seasons

Im freezing lets go

Go out and party all night

Till you seee that red light

Boy yeah I said it thats right

Boy you better stand up and fight

Fight for what you got not what you lost and for got

Fight for the good and not the bad

Think of all the chance that you had

Coming at you each and everyday

Coming at you in each and every way

What happened to the love for one another

What happened to the love for each other


Control

By Ian Haworth


Life is daunting, Yes I know

The running round till you can’t run round no more

The hustle and bustle bringing you to the floor

They shine up their diamonds

You’re getting ready for war

If I were in control

what side would I choose what would be my goal.

Would I drop to the beat of the poor

as the rich scramble round trying to score

Or would I ride to the rhythm of the rich

they got me so up tight that I got a nervous twitch

how about death caused by disease and all the bombs exploding over seas.


Ohhh ohh oh I don’t even know

Ohhh oh oh Im losing control

Tell me please, what should I do? I’m losing my mind I got some loose screws.

Tell me please, what should I do? What should I do?


I don’t want to control, all the guns that you got and the money you throw

I don’t want to control, all the killing and spilling the blood to the floor


Pick yourself up of the floor

Stress dragging you down you cant take it no more

Love and life hit you to your core

feeling like your never gona win this war

Work all day to bring home jack

Sleep a few hours jus to go right back

Whip crack your Whack pick up the slack

Keep your head straight don’t swerve off  track

Is this the life you want to lead

a world smothered in frustration and greed

So I keep toking up on this weed

Oh I keep toking up on this weed.


I don’t want to control, all the guns that you got and the money you throw

I don’t want to control, all the killing and spilling the blood to the floor

Anymore anymore oh no no no

Falcon

By Darren “Mista D” Dumas of the Salads


If you need some help, just be nice

You'll be amazed how far that'll go in your life

(Hear what I'm saying)

And to be yourself is good advice

That's when you know that you've got it right

(yeah, you've got it right)

Mista D be rocking on down

for the fuckin Good Rats yeah

Be tweetin your friends 'bout the jams

we be cookin here

Where echoed sounds can rebound

by the pound off the ground

Yeah we get down in your town

when we found and around

Got give some back to the people

For the people, yeah

So come on now - break it down

Freedom reggae

By Ian Haworth


As I sit thinking

This room it gets colder

Just thinking ‘bout the future

Every second jus getting older

They shake their fingers at me

But they don’t see the darkness oh that I see

They try to take away everything

But they cant take away my freedom from me


so I say freedom reggae

freedom reggae

try to take me reggae save me freedom reggae


so why? hold on to your money

that aint the reason that she love me,

so up to the stars above we,

we look up and wonder how we went under

oh soar soar can anybody hear me

oh more more in comes that old feeling

im still lost in the dork alone looking for that spark

and so soon it starts and so soon it starts


freedom reggae

freedom reggae


oh And I say my freedom cant be bought or sold


freedom reggae


soar soar can anybody hear me

oh more more in comes that old feeling

im still lost in the dork alone looking for that spark

and so soon it starts and so soon it starts

Last Drag

By Ian Haworth, Remy Turrin,

James Paznar, Kevin Mistica


I sit and I think

Pull once and its on

I know

Know what

A few more and its gone

All white red tip

Why is this taking so long?

What are we doing?

What are we really doing?


I sink as I think something is going so wrong

Im lost and I’m gone theres no place I belong

This world a strange place whats really going on?

Take one last drag as I sing this song 


Take one last drag and its dragging me down

The world keeps spinning me round and round

Everybodys looking at me.


I sit n I think

I get lost in my thoughts

This world keeps spinning Im jus stuck and I rot

I rot into this mother we call earth

I lie in the same place this bud did birth


I drink as I think something is going so wrong

Im lost and I’m gone theres no place I belong

This world a strange place whats really going on?

I drop my thoughts as I sing this song 

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