| Walking Away |
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Words and Music by Human Gypsy folk-grass, capo2 Em Bm Am Em Your money it can't hold me hostage anymore, I'm doin somethin' different from what you call the norm, I'm leavin to find myself a way to live in peace, to live among the creatures, I've got my own beliefs Babylon you tried to control the way I think, by feedin me your bullshit, I spit it at your feet, your money's just a system to control the way we live, to keep us from thinkin about the really crucial things, like how to grow our own food and live free on the land, your children we grow restless of followin your plan, love and understanding will help us change our ways, each human has a value to which money cannot place, Chorus: C B7 Em Walkin away from these old ways Gonna open up my heart and put love back in its place, Each one of us is gifted in our own special way, C B7 Em to know this is to understand the future, of the human race Changes are upon us now we change the way we think As we move into survival mode we realize the links, that everything that lives relies on every other thing, and each one of us is as unique as the gifts we bring. When we all put our gifts together we call that a tribe and if we all work together, then we'll all survive there's plenty in this world for all of us to simply live and if you wish to recieve you better learn to give Chorus |
