Album Name : America Eats Its Young
Release Date : 2005-12-27
Song Duration : 5:33
Funkadelic Balance
Balance is my thing, the sun don't
Snow, wind and rain most times
Balance is my thing, the sun don't
Snow, wind and rain most times
Mother I can see it, I can hear it
But I don't know where it's coming from
Mother are you sure
This is the time in which we belong
Hey, mother don't be angry, don't be jealous
And don't forget who is to blame
Mother it was you, it was not me who
Created this conflicting brain, oh, woah
Balance is my thing, the sun don't
Snow, wind and rain most times
Hey, mother I can feel it, I can taste it
I can smell what it's all about
Hey, mother I know it's in me, all about me
But my instinct won't let it out
Hey, mother sometimes I'm up, sometimes I'm high
Sometimes I am really down
Hey, mother what's in your plans, what's in your game
What secrets can be found
Balance is my thing, the sun don't
Snow, wind and rain most times
Hey mother what do you mean, "Don't take it personal"
[Unverified]
Hey, mother am I to sit here when my brother is down
Yes, mother I can see it, I can hear it
But I don't know where it's coming from
Hey mother are you sure this is the time where we belong
Balance is my thing, the sun don't
Balance is my thing, the sun don't
Balance is my thing, the sun don't
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