Kante Follow
Best of Both Worlds lyrics
In the wee hours of the morning
when everything is still
I lay staring at the darkness
trying to find the will
only to be plagues
by roaches, scorpions and mice
not to mention politics
that's a big cockatrice
The light became morning
the morning became day
speaking for myself
I wish the darkness had stayed
The morning become evening
the sun is going down
but equality and justice
is nowhere to be found