TreeHouse! - The Wildman

I am the Wildman Rastafari
Descended from the Spirit of Selassie I the First
And I come to give the good word
So forget what you heard now, get what you heard now
Am the Wildman Rastafari
Descended from the Spirit of Selassie I the First
And I come to give the good word
So forget what you heard now
Hit the ground rolling, got to get where you're going
Find a solid ground for growing
No time for knowing, I got to let go and hold on
The world won't be a slow one, not for no one
When it's spinning round and round
Until it all comes down
We're out of control
Yeah, we're feeling insane
I just want to go on
Feeling this way
I am the Wildman Rastafari
Descended from the Spirit of Selassie I the First
And I come to give the good word
So forget what you heard now, get what you heard now
Am the Wildman Rastafari
Descended from the Spirit of Selassie I the First
And I come to give the good word
So forget what you heard now
Welcome to the future, let me introduce ya
To the hive mind, time to find the fusion
Confusion is the institution
Designed to kill the revolution
Come the Bad Man and I feel the pressure
Never come around to bless ya, they try and arrest ya
Now, we paying off the oppressor
Then they turn around and forget ya
You ask no questions, that's how they gonna get ya
And they already think
We're out of control, out of control
Yeah, we're feeling insane, yeah we're feeling insane
I just want to go on, just want to go on
Feeling this way, feeling this way
Selassie I the First
So forget what you heard now
Rastafari
Selassie I the First
So forget what you heard now
I am the Wildman Rastafari
Descended from the Spirit of Selassie I the First
Am the Wildman Rastafari
Descended from the Spirit of Selassie I the First
Willie Weed Man Rastafari
Descended from the Spirit of Selassie I the First, First, First
So forget what ya heard now

Written by:
Jeremy Anderson

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