More Or Less ©1993
Written in bedroom at my folks house
To govern our souls confidence makes us think more or less
But less is more, that way their share is fair. not to you and I
It’s a junkyard
It belongs to you
To govern our racial slurs
The power behind the mind that works
The problems we all face today aren’t being solved and all they say is funding is all that we need to drive our cars real far and see the inside of animosity and how it works so atrociously
Can you hear me?
I’m calling for you
Can you see me?
It’s time to move
Can you feel the groove