[Intro]
Groove when your soul sings
Spinnin' all around as we dust a melody
Groove when your soul sings
Spinnin' all around as we dust a melody
[Verse 1]
Welcome to this groove, you can move right
We gonna take you higher (Higher), not caught in the quagmire ('Mire)
I can't survive on a stupid nine to five
I'd rather be poor, writin' tunes, livin' on a commune
Kickin' it with my brothers (Brothers) and significant others (Others)
Life in pursuit of money, uh-huh, we think it's funny
The only thing that money it could ever bring for me
Would be some gifts for my friends, follow me now, trips for my family
[Chorus]
Thе only thing I love is freedom (Freedom), the peoplе around me, I need 'em (I need 'em)
I'd like to buy the world a Coke, but like I said, I said
You could never get me interested in dreams of wealth myself
My birthday happens to land on April 12th, wack
[Verse 2]
A Coney Island of the mind, it's mine
I swipe the sweets, strip the beats in the sunshine
Loco, holmes, I stroll because I'm thinking
A tone poem alone is love medicine
Then the demon spring revolution in my spirit
Here it is and I will kill with it
Traveling, head spinnin' from the medicine
Illusions fadin' out and comin' on again
Groove when your soul sings
Spinnin' all around as we dust a melody
Groove when your soul sings
Spinnin' all around as we dust a melody
[Verse 1]
Welcome to this groove, you can move right
We gonna take you higher (Higher), not caught in the quagmire ('Mire)
I can't survive on a stupid nine to five
I'd rather be poor, writin' tunes, livin' on a commune
Kickin' it with my brothers (Brothers) and significant others (Others)
Life in pursuit of money, uh-huh, we think it's funny
The only thing that money it could ever bring for me
Would be some gifts for my friends, follow me now, trips for my family
[Chorus]
Thе only thing I love is freedom (Freedom), the peoplе around me, I need 'em (I need 'em)
I'd like to buy the world a Coke, but like I said, I said
You could never get me interested in dreams of wealth myself
My birthday happens to land on April 12th, wack
[Verse 2]
A Coney Island of the mind, it's mine
I swipe the sweets, strip the beats in the sunshine
Loco, holmes, I stroll because I'm thinking
A tone poem alone is love medicine
Then the demon spring revolution in my spirit
Here it is and I will kill with it
Traveling, head spinnin' from the medicine
Illusions fadin' out and comin' on again
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