on MOM- Music for our Ocean originally recorded by Bad Brains (D.Jenifer, G.Miller) Ooh........ You don't want me anymore So I walk out of the door I play the game right from the start I trust you, you use me, now my life's all torn apart So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on (Chorus) Sail on sail on sail on sail on- aaaaaaah Tried to see if I'll give up But there wasn't any luck It's a fact, a fact of life That's the game, game of strife everything is all in stride (Repeat Chorus) Yeah (Repeat Chorus) Yeah la la la La la la La la yeah Too man years with too many tears And too many days with none to say So how will we know when there's no where to grow The fact of life, life too short oh There's too many years with too many tears There's too many days with none to say no no So how will we know when there's no where to grow The fact of life, the fact of life yeah Too many years with too many tears And too many days with none to say So how will we know when there's no where to grow The fact of life, life too short oh oh.....
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