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<First line in hook all sections sung by three people in unison>* Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating. It only matters what you sa-a-ay, how you treat others... are you com-peting? <First line in lyric sections sung by three people in unison> Lyrical body Walk out your do-or, walk down, your drive-way Down the street and... ...see what's happening. Thousands of people every-where, but no one's talking no one see's them! Step back from the stre-e-et hear what I say, imagine, imagine... ...do you believe me? Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating. It only matters what you sa-a-ay, how you treat others... ...do they see it? Do you feel com-pleted? Lyrical body Sho-ow-me-something, ever-lasting, better even... ...than your m-i-i-nd. Imagination is the power, nothing you hold makes you a king. What is -the-e- future? How, do-you-see-it? Is no one talking? Do you believe me? Tell us your-or future, can you see it? Do you feel it? Come on believe me. Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating. It only matters what you sa-a-ay, how you treat others... are you com-peting? Lyrical body Sho-ow-me-something, ever-lasting, better even... ...than your m-i-i-nd. Imagination is the power. Nothing-your-holding, makes you a king... ...gives you glory... ...marks The Hour! Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating. Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating. Fade Out Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating.
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 8:18 AM UTC
Vagabond
<First line in hook all sections sung by three people in unison>* Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating. It only matters what you sa-a-ay, how you treat others... are you com-peting? <First line in lyric sections sung by three people in unison> Lyrical body Walk out your do-or, walk down, your drive-way Down the street and... ...see what's happening. Thousands of people every-where, but no one's talking no one see's them! Step back from the stre-e-et hear what I say, imagine, imagine... ...do you believe me? Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating. It only matters what you sa-a-ay, how you treat others... ...do they see it? Do you feel com-pleted? Lyrical body Sho-ow-me-something, ever-lasting, better even... ...than your m-i-i-nd. Imagination is the power, nothing you hold makes you a king. What is -the-e- future? How, do-you-see-it? Is no one talking? Do you believe me? Tell us your-or future, can you see it? Do you feel it? Come on believe me. Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating. It only matters what you sa-a-ay, how you treat others... are you com-peting? Lyrical body Sho-ow-me-something, ever-lasting, better even... ...than your m-i-i-nd. Imagination is the power. Nothing-your-holding, makes you a king... ...gives you glory... ...marks The Hour! Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating. Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating. Fade Out Hook It doesn't matter what you ar-r-re, or what you do... or what you're eating.
God is the Vagabond. A king is that which he aspires to be?
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david-john-mowers
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Oct 5, 2017
Oct 5, 2017 at 8:18 AM UTC
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