Fear The Labour (LP Version) chords by One Self
Intro 1
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I don't fear
Verse 1
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the labour
check the dirt beneath the finger nails
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sweat stained shirt,
and amnesia when talking the word fail
you can't feign the fame
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yet they fan the flame so i train my brain
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in the tiger snake and crane the
more wisdom,
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the less gained
if measured down to the change
the kind that jingles in your pocket
and that which rings with
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in yourself(?)
during the evenings, around sunset,
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i get flashes from past memories
serves up a slideshow, like a wide eyed
nocturnal rain forest creature
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old country kid in the city for the very first time,
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i'm hypnotized by the soft glow
in my mind's silver screen,
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ready to sit back and recognize the sequence of events, that led me here
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although the way they're
presented will play like a dream
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surreal as a painted desert
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condemned to wander, through as an immortal,
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accompanied by nothing other than my footprints
you can only make so many before the storms
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form and erase the way that you came
forced to do it again
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come take a trip, down memory lane
my? more like a pot- hole riddled highway,
divided into four sections
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save social business and stay with it,
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and these potholes i'm down to fix it
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Verse 2
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i don't fear the labor,
check the dirt beneath the finger nails
sweat stained shirt,
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and memory lapse when it comes to the meaning of fail
you can't feign the fame,
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game is to train my brain in the ti ger snake and crane
incase i got to fend off them raps,
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snap like bear traps, besides that
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it's a better form of meditation
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than other methods i'm aware of
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and deserves my dedication
even when I'm not makin records i aid
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in my music's preservation
exercising vigilance
watching for poachers and posers
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supposedly could be the opposition
listen
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that's the sound when
i drop words to rhythm
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nod in my direction, we going this way
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been collected to help correct
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the foul play
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our magnetism will leave your compass in
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disarray
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(disarray)
Verse 3
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intuition; into telepathy when
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we speak, you imagine me
act like I'm talking
that voice in your head has my accent
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indistinguishable
(low rumbleee)
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I'd whisper work it for the world,
hurled through space at the speed of speech,
blast off!
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lookin like a slacker, wander like a prophet,
labeled as a rapper for lack of, something else to call it
i tend to return myself to the cycle
upon his request(?)
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but best when i'm at my worst
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like an alcoholic
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no longer faultered
by the force
and not opposed, to thinkin awkward
beamin off on a random uncharted course,
like a lost photon caravan
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seeking a retina,
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still attached to a person to validate my ex cursion
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i'm just another incarnation of you,
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that's the reason we can move to this in unison
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and if you choose
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find a leader to take me to
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Fear The Labour (LP Version)
One Self
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