Love Born (Live)

Ew oh oh oh ya
When you're down on the ground but you can't stop feeling
Hearts cut open and you can't stop bleeding
Try to make it back but she still is leaving
Feel like you got nothing left to believe in

Stop
Relax
Keep on breathing
Hit the deck with my hands to the ceiling
Turn around till I get that feeling
Love born from pain is the real thing

Yo oh oh oh yeah
The real thing
Yo oh oh oh yeah

I'm an old-school hippie bread from Berkeley Montessori til 5 when my
Folks move 45 from New York City
White Plains is the City backdrops for the sory
Where I formed for the glory, got sores in my psyche
Rocked my first Nike
And I got my first groupies
And watch my first movie, spaceballs and the Goonies

Eh
The real thing
Yo oh oh oh yeah

Oh ooh yeah

Jerusalem
Here I am
Jerusalem
Here I stand

Jerusalem
Here I am
Jerusalem
Here I stand
Here I stand
Here I stand
Here I stand
Here I stand
Here I stand

Oh, yeah

Jerusalem
Here I stand

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Jerusalem

Oh
Yeah
Oh oh oh
Yeah