World Wings - Yoke Lore

Hold it back I’m getting older, I’m not some son

Screaming the lord won’t overtake you

Spit it out like gum, the kids rock it now with guns

And it’s true they won’t believe in what you do, they fear the youth,

they want the world to keep cool

Just whip your wings, I’ll keep you moving

Feel with your lungs, I’ll keep you breathing

Wait in gates for what they call life, they sing sick songs

When they call they want your bright whites, so sing along or be my suck love

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And it’s true they won’t believe in what you do, they fear the youth,

they want the world to keep cool

Just whip your wings, I’ll keep you moving

Feel with your lungs, I’ll keep you breathing