The Stomp Lyrics
May 25th, 2010 § Leave a Comment
The Stomp
Don’t you fear and don’t you fret now,
Hear the music playing,
Dance like you’ve got no regrets,
Don’t listen to what they’re saying.
It’s always condensating.
I know you’ve been told all your life,
Just who you’re supposed to be,
And you question whether wrong or right,
Is just your imagination.
Is there no foundation?
Must be so frustrating.
Don’t let them place upon you,
All of the spirit of this land.
Pray to God hope that he hears you,
Then maybe you will understand.
I know sometimes you want to quit.
You feel this life is full of shit,
Well I hope we remember it!
When we’re old and feeble,
Will we still love The Beatles?
Or be a caring people.
Don’t let them place upon you,
All of the spirit of this land.
Pray to God hope that he hears you,
Then maybe you will understand.
That life is a journey,
For the good of every woman and every man.
And I once heard it said,
The answer’s blowing in the wind,
But now I think it’s just around the bend.
Yea I think the answer’s just around the bend.