[Jason]
The poets will write about this in all the years to come
How we found the fleece of gold, or disappeared in the silence beneath us
[Chorus]
Roam the streets, not known for peace
Never rest, forever quest, Golden Fleece
Golden Fleece
(The Argonauts)
[Verse 1]
The space on how we place, like Earth to stars, choose wise, decides it's titans versus the gods
Where I grew, no good, no hood worse then ours
Times had to let it pop, so they don’t hurt your moms
Overtly noted, there was no one off limits
For in (foreign) a meeting of the minds, try and record the minutes
I lay a page for later stage, they more for beginners
Never tight grab, white flag, war till it’s finished
Few winners, fewer dinners
May attitude to feed us
Each night, we keep fighting, didn’t matter if you beat us
No man programmed for building, they’d rather you delete us
Seems the half of you that hate us is the half of you that need us
(Seems the half of you that hate us is the half of you that need us)
I want compassion from the highest
Food for the lowest
Cures for the afflicted
Rooves for the homeless
Direction for the misled
Heat for the coldest
Love for the lonely
Peace for the soldiers
The poets will write about this in all the years to come
How we found the fleece of gold, or disappeared in the silence beneath us
[Chorus]
Roam the streets, not known for peace
Never rest, forever quest, Golden Fleece
Golden Fleece
(The Argonauts)
[Verse 1]
The space on how we place, like Earth to stars, choose wise, decides it's titans versus the gods
Where I grew, no good, no hood worse then ours
Times had to let it pop, so they don’t hurt your moms
Overtly noted, there was no one off limits
For in (foreign) a meeting of the minds, try and record the minutes
I lay a page for later stage, they more for beginners
Never tight grab, white flag, war till it’s finished
Few winners, fewer dinners
May attitude to feed us
Each night, we keep fighting, didn’t matter if you beat us
No man programmed for building, they’d rather you delete us
Seems the half of you that hate us is the half of you that need us
(Seems the half of you that hate us is the half of you that need us)
I want compassion from the highest
Food for the lowest
Cures for the afflicted
Rooves for the homeless
Direction for the misled
Heat for the coldest
Love for the lonely
Peace for the soldiers
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