CHORUS [Saukrates] Little piece of sumpin' "Play" "Orginial rap" "Play" Little piece of sumpin' "Play" "Hardcore in hip-hop" [
malcontent The need to find the pieces And the absence of cement No one ever told me about the right way to love And no one ever showed me what we're
have been attached to wires I'd seen one laying in the lawn With a broken arm, so I called 911 Well, that's one less founded opinion One more cause
to live A one in a million, chance of a lifetime And life showed compassion And sent to me, a stroke of love, called you A one in a million you A one
's something in the shadows giving you a fright Such a gruesome sight Seeing the children of the night Destroying humans one by one With no compassion
one dimension To starving for attention hating convention, hating pretension Not to mention of course hating dear old mom and dad To riding your bike midday past the three piece
One two, one two We dedicate this one to the hip-hop culture y'all Brought to you by the world famous wake-up show Bobby Steels, Staple' tails, MC's
same thing Now I want you to know The role you play is part of the whole Without you it couldn't be, and I mean that with compassion So if you need anything
declare madness for sense and fear, the mother of all social violence eats tiny pieces of normal life as tribute for general apathy The blue moon pukes compassion
a sea of fears Showing compassion to the moan Already happened in day long gone The silk dilemma is the key, it's still for me One by one the lights
One night of violent love. Tonight I relived the one, your self esteem is fucked up. Today I, stabbed your eye. You've never seen so clearly, now go
the blood-stream. Another Christ dies, jacked up by the state. Another glorious advance for civilisation. One small step for man. One giant step for
to blame Lost in the fields of confusion Restless nights, they're not far away I came here for something and I'm not turning back A calm piece of mind
avenues, buildings of blocks Window reflections of mirrors Compass morality, blueprints of thought Who'll be the one to delight you? The positive one
nails And the two pieces of wood Put 'em together, folks and what have we got? Tonight, live in Leeds, in city square We've got the two pieces of wood
Your hands forever This is a call to the weak These are the words we proclaim Piece by piece I have gained A part of myself My dreams are one again
Well, I'll be leaving now, I thank you for the trouble Your compassion seems to even up the score Your ability to ridicule has left things at a stand
