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I'LL BE OUTSIDE
By Freetown Collective
And sometimes you feeling, alright like, it have to be all in my head? This can't be for real? I actually living here, boy?
That's why...
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, I wanna know
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, I wanna know
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, I wanna know
Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, I wanna know.
Listen...
I hear a lot of bad things every day
It's like they never have a good thing to say
But if you want to change the world outside
You go to have a little Freetown inside.
Some say that I'm crazy, I'm losing my mind
There's no other way to save me, works every time....
And I'll be outside trying to paint my new sky red [red]
I paint it blue [blue], I paint it green or any colour that makes me feel high
I don't belong here, no, so I won't belong here
I'll be gone before you count, before you count [one, two, one, two, three, four]
I'll be outside trying to paint my new sky red [red]
I paint it blue [blue], I paint it green or any colour that makes me feel high
I don't belong here, no, so I won't belong here
I'll be gone before you count, before you count [one two, one, two, three, four.]
The world is changing every day
There will be a whole lot of hell to pay
So I've got to find my hiding place
To maintain my smiling face.
So when you standing all alone and the world is passing by
If you feel like there's no hope
And there's water in your eyes
I just want you to know you're not alone.
I'll be outside trying to paint my new sky red [red]
I paint it blue [blue], I paint it green or any colour that makes me feel high
I don't belong here, no, so I won't belong here
I'll be gone before you count, before you count [one, two, one, two, three, four]
I'll be outside trying to paint my new sky red [red]
I paint it blue [blue], I paint it green or any colour that makes me feel high
I don't belong here, no, so I won't belong here
I'll be gone before you count, before you count [one, two, one, two, three, four.]
Ever feel like that?
Source: The lyrics posted on this blog are often transcribed directly from performances. Although it is my intention to faithfully transcribe I do not get all the words and I have a knack for hearing the wrong thing. Please feel free to correct me or to fill in the words that I miss by dropping me a message via e-mail. I'd be forever grateful. Thanks in advance! ..............................................................................................................................
A Note From The Gull
Thank you, Freetown Collective.
"Patria est communis omnium parens" - Our native land is the common parent of us all. Keep it beautiful, make it even more so.
Blessed is all of creation
Blessed be my beautiful people
Blessed be the day of our awakening
Blessed is my country
Blessed are her patient hills.
Mweh ka allay!
Guanaguanare
