Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am home again Whenever I'm alone with you You make me feel like I am whole again Whenever I'm alone
Reggae got soul Got so much soul Reggae got soul Got so much soul Listen to the beat Move your dancing feet Rock your body line Move in time You don
Purified sounds brush 'em on like paint Teenage dream to work with Ron Saint Home he ain't, we layin' tracks in Cali The dude is excitable as a pep rally
A day like today is for you To let your mind unwind like you ought to Feel the earth turn 'round when your heart rate slows Contemplating the thing only
Let the cards fall, let the cards fall where they may All I can do all I can say gotta move to trust my instincts and surrender Let my song sing itself
I'm in I'm good way on a bad day Thinking of a plan a way to stay on top of it Nailin' in I have a fit if I sit, sit doin' nothin' Which is what I done
Just sever that leash and release Your freedom of speech, you just have to believe Your deed will be received somehow somewhere You won't be repaid with
Running the ship on an ego Shutting the mind and closed out People would ask where did he go As the boat sunk down Lie to yourself it's so tragic You
entertainers Hear why Funk slap bass mixed with the dancehall and Hip hop beats and punk guitar and Deadly on the mic is one that say Name is 311 and
I don't Jones for nothing 'cause that's a waste Waste of space in my frontal lobe And I just sit, deal with it, don't have a fit Do you know what I'm
like ghetto box booming battles Rattle inside your head feel redeemed like cola bottles Fall in love with your teachers on the wax We are self made check the technique, 311
Word up, I'm talkin' to you I'm makin' dope rhymes, that's what I do Like a madman, you know it's bad, man I slam, a good goddamn Well, I've been burned
There will come a time When I no longer am I will take my last breath And on that day, I'll be dyin' At that time will I feel at ease? Will I dream and
We bust the sound the kids all gather round And what's comin' from their radios, they all turn down The creativeness, we are scientists Move 'em with
I used to have this idea That getting a silver medal wouldn't set me free Oh, but you know that I really don't need Catch or fame or credit Nor a big
Are y'all ready for 311? Are y'all ready for 311? I'd like to stay here just like this It's just a momentary bliss That's all we can hope for That's
Head rush, come on, we take the stage What's up? It's on This is a blow up, so just listen up Just take your mouth off interrupt We came to throw down
This is happening, this here is life Days spent pondering, truth is a knife Respect due to those who have caught it Dedicated to our friends who have
