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The melody is in harmony, stick to your real life How many, in the window, As a kid I was raised on the sounds of motel ,like the B boys broke down ..in the depths of despair No matter how bad, the music gets there ,the Congo square, and I fell , Same spirituals on the plantation for salvation From blue Shamans, the DJs and, I so scared, just know the last And if it wasn't for the music, I'd be better, Chorus: Uh, it lifts me up, and calms me down When I'm lost, is through the sound I find my inner right for music Music is my life! The vibe that I'm giving you, been the same since, No,. hairbrush, microphone and a bull box , from the bricks to the bulldogs, Hip hop got the baseball opened up, higher than blue, Get, like ... on the block, Air guitars turn us all in superstars Hit a song, sing along, no matter who you are! Chorus: It lifts me up, and calms me down When I'm lost, is through the sound I find my inner right for music Music is my life! This is for the godfather, the, ..I got your fire, A bigger part, still rock to the music.. ..no bullet can take music away! Burn in Hollywood, Damn it, fuck the police,. ..and if I lost freedom, God found it in the rhythm! Listen to the pain, I all God, and the, ..the angels existed Jimmy Hendrix, purple haze, ..for the voiceless, just gotta say This keeps celebrating, Chorus: It lifts me up, and calms me down When I'm lost, is through the sound I find my inner right for music Music is my life! |