One, two.
I work on the front line.
I work to survive.
I sleep in a fever.
So this is my life.
I'm crying my stick in.
This makes me weak.
When I try, I try.
No one reads through a pile of machines.
It's a labor of love.
That's why you take me up.
Whoa.
You take me up to a higher ground.
You take me up so high.
I never want to come back down.
I look at poor reasons.
I'm trying to nod.
Who makes it so cold?
I don't get very far.
I'm a mutant and swell.
Dance boy, dance boy.
I'm a strong man with love for the ride.
I don't want indians to work hard on machines.
Do you believe in love for a last thought?
You take me up.
Whoa.
You take me up to a higher ground.
You take me up
so high.
I never want to come back down.
Take me up.
Smoke in your eyes.
Choke me inside.
I don't need a religion.
Too hot, too hot.
Violence love never dies.
Love never dies.
Like pretty bitch today?
Pretty boy.
I spent a lot of money when you work through the night.
I know what it means to work hard on machines.
It's a neighbor of love,
please don't ask why he take me up.
Oh,
he take me up to my higher ground.
He take me up.
Yeah,
yeah, so high up.
I cry at my sweet dear.
I cry boy, I cry boy.
Just makes me weep when I try, oh I try.
I know what it means to work hard on the sheets.
It's a neighbor of love,
please don't ask why he take me up.
Oh,
he take me up to my higher ground.
He take me up so high.
Now I never want to come back down.
He take me up.
He take me up to my higher ground.
He take me up
so high.
Now I never want to come back down.
He take me up.
Oh, he take me up to my higher ground.
He take me up.