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Bran Van 3000

Forest (International Version)

 

Forest (International Version)

(album: Glee - 1997)


It's not my fault that you lost your way, your insanity will prevail
It's not my fault that you lost your way, your insanity will prevail

Nous tions tous en voyage
Quand un brouillard s'approche
C'est la fort des regrets amers
Des doutes sans rmission

I'm living life in this forest
The shadows and stains
And the government they take the gains
But we're left with the reigns

In the name of our God and our dead generations
The poets have been called for creation
We were born free to the world
As we were born we will depart

I refuse upon the mic to be refused my spark
See the fire, seventh sign is near
So hear this calling, once the man, come twice the child
Cause the fear of the man turned us all fucking wild

I'm born again to see the end
Cause all I really truly got is this block and my friends
(But where am I gonna be when there's nothing left to spend?)
And I remember what the dead said
And I remember what the dead said

It's not my fault that you lost your way
Your insanity will prevail

It's not my fault that you lost your way
Your insanity will prevail

So all you freak punks and all you cool Gino's
Pump up your Jeeps and and brass down your Chinos
We hit you with the Bran Van style
Roquefort, blue cheese, Kraft floor, cheese tile

Yeah, we hitting you strong
We be the lawd awful song you can't shake from your gong
With a BV3 G riff to a drunk drum
C'mon man, spill some outcome

When I was lost, I saw the forest was dark
You lose the fire and the flame with the loss of the spark
I let my body house demons that fed on my mind
I was looking for myself to myself, I was blind

Because my senses confused with what was once so real
I could not hear, taste, touch or fear
But slowly I try at each and every cost to rebuild
These strengths that I've lost

It's not my fault that you lost your way
Your insanity will prevail

It's not my fault that you lost your way
Your insanity will prevail

So test drive to the forest, to the jungle
To the place outside yourself
I'm speaking strictly of the self
You know as I jump, slip, step deep and wide

And watch all the animals
The mammals, lions, fishes and the camels
And you know what they're gonna do
They'll set you up, they'll knock you down

They'll kick your ass all over your hometown
And they're gonna ask you something that you've got to learn to do
It's something that's so good for you
You know you roar, you roar, you roar
(Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump)

Your insanity will prevail

done

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