, we all tryin' to survive where we live I'd rather feed the homeless, take time to talk to da kids Show 'em life ain't no walk on the bridge Damn as
Yet they knew not what was wrong The urge to build these fine things Seemed not to be so strong The wise men were consulted And the bridge of death
bridge Damn as hard it is when I be dreaming I be talking to Big In my hood it ain't no yellow brick road you hear the shots echo Sneakers hanging
we all tryin to survive where we live I'd rather feed the homeless eight times than talk to da kids Show 'em life ain't no walk on the bridge Damn as
walk upon the path with me, Reality, is love. All we leave behind is lost, Just things to gather lust and dust. The house for sale, the grand estates, The echoes
laced in our prayers The man upstairs is used to all of this noise I'm through with screaming And echoes nobody hears it goes it goes it goes Like echoes
Listen - did you hear that voice from inside ourselves It's echoeing the weariness that's hunting us It's getting dark we both can see Pathetic words
these DUSTY, HAZY corners. Where NO MAN dare go All LOST in a HALF-WORLD. Lost in the LIMBO-ZONE. Where only my NAME is left ECHOING endlessly. echoing
Building a bridge across where we live There are roots in my ground and I stretch across town I couldn't care less if I live in my head I've shed all
bid or who you partners with Spit cartridges at so called hard niggaz you get Sparked and hit, held as hostages You know how the mobsters is from the heart of the 'Bridge
On a highway, they're not coming home She's alone Then strangers appeared, gave her love that she needed Over those green hills and so far away Like an echo
future And no money can they make it in this world? And they pray, "Lord all we have to give is love" And they heard a gentle voice like an echo from
you got, got us scorchin' hot Shit movin' too fast like techno In the jig's I've seen you wicked comin' back Like echoes, word bond See the toes you
Chorus: Underpass Underpass Well I used to remember Now it's all gone World War something We were somebody's sons (Chorus) Over all the bridges Echoes
And it won't let go I'm losin' all control (control) (Yeah, yeah, yeah....) Sing about a love like this (this, yeah... whoa-oh) Can you feel it? [echo
Hope [echos] The only thing that we have left to hold [echos] In a world gone mad there?s nowhere left to go [echos] Where nothing lasts there?s permanence
come and talk to me (echoed) can I talk to you (echoed) comeee and talk to me (echoed) ohhhhho. Talking: kci. I wanna love, I wanna luv you, I wanna
the morning in the rain Black as I was feeling and the street Was slick and shiny as a snake Each of us was humming to a Half forgotten echo hangin'