Quirky Soul Magazine Quirky Soul Magazine Issue 06 | Page 33

High Time:

There’s chaos and confusion in ya system

Brought about by your own bureaucracy yea

Warring on each other seems to be your only solution hey hey

Whilst you bury the truth wrapped down in your own pollution hey I know

Only to plant more lies to launch like fly's

Just to fool the people control the people

While you inject the poison poison their minds

Well it's high time now we talk about it talk about it

It’s high time now not gonna let it go this time

Yes its high time now we talk about it

It’s high time now its high time now

Can't afford to let it go this time

You sit down in your chambers behaving like old ravers

Can't even hear Each others point of view

Blaming on each other cussing each other

Without recognition of your own inadequacy's

You're calling out for change but I find it strange

That you want to rule the people you want to school the people

When you can't even solve your own confusion no you can't no

It’s high time now high time talk about it

Yes it's high time now not gonna let it go this time

It’s high time now high time

It’s high time now it's high time now

Yes now we all wait in anticipation for what will become of creation

As they play their games their foolish games of

Tit for tat this for that

This that

Now now now now