Realize
๐ต 1053 characters
โฑ๏ธ 3:57 duration
๐ ID: 9348259
๐ Lyrics
Wasn't there gonna be a rolling thunder
Wasn't there gonna be a vicious rain
Wasn't there gonna be women and children everywhere
Fleeing them planes when they came
Wasn't there gonna be a riot somewhere
Wasn't there gonna be a fiery fight
Wasn't I gonna be throwin bottles through the air
Doing my part for what's right
Well it's a hard road to ride
When you sit right back and realize what you're not
Wasn't there gonna be a battle raging
Wasn't there gonna be a crack in the sides
Wasn't there gonna be cities of old men breaking down
Crying with no place to hide
Wasn't there gonna be a common calling
Wasn't there gonna be a light in the flood
Wasn't I gonna be diggin up hidden treasure
'stead of burying change in the mud
In the middle of the middle of the ocean
In the middle of the middle of the night
Cast aside all my troublemaking notions
And sailed for the sedentary life
In the meadow where we struggled in the old days
Only evidence of cigarettes and beer
Don't look now, we'll sing about it always
The grass growing wild through the years
Wasn't there gonna be a vicious rain
Wasn't there gonna be women and children everywhere
Fleeing them planes when they came
Wasn't there gonna be a riot somewhere
Wasn't there gonna be a fiery fight
Wasn't I gonna be throwin bottles through the air
Doing my part for what's right
Well it's a hard road to ride
When you sit right back and realize what you're not
Wasn't there gonna be a battle raging
Wasn't there gonna be a crack in the sides
Wasn't there gonna be cities of old men breaking down
Crying with no place to hide
Wasn't there gonna be a common calling
Wasn't there gonna be a light in the flood
Wasn't I gonna be diggin up hidden treasure
'stead of burying change in the mud
In the middle of the middle of the ocean
In the middle of the middle of the night
Cast aside all my troublemaking notions
And sailed for the sedentary life
In the meadow where we struggled in the old days
Only evidence of cigarettes and beer
Don't look now, we'll sing about it always
The grass growing wild through the years
โฑ๏ธ Synced Lyrics
[00:10.27] Wasn't there gonna be a rolling thunder
[00:14.78] Wasn't there gonna be a vicious rain
[00:19.28] Wasn't there gonna be women and children everywhere
[00:23.70] Fleeing them planes when they came
[00:31.03] Wasn't there gonna be a riot somewhere
[00:36.47] Wasn't there gonna be a fiery fight
[00:41.86] Wasn't I gonna be throwin bottles through the air
[00:45.46] Doing my part for what's right
[00:52.71] Well it's a hard road to ride
[00:57.24] When you sit right back and realize what you're not
[01:16.22] Wasn't there gonna be a battle raging
[01:20.77] Wasn't there gonna be a crack in the sides
[01:25.21] Wasn't there gonna be cities of old men breaking down
[01:29.75] Crying with no place to hide
[01:37.98] Wasn't there gonna be a common calling
[01:42.43] Wasn't there gonna be a light in the flood
[01:47.89] Wasn't I gonna be diggin up hidden treasure
[01:51.55] 'Stead of burying change in the mud
[02:22.26] In the middle of the middle of the ocean
[02:27.62] In the middle of the middle of the night
[02:32.18] Cast aside all my troublemaking notions
[02:35.87] And sailed for the sedentary life
[02:43.99] In the meadow where we struggled in the old days
[02:49.31] Only evidence of cigarettes and beer
[02:54.80] Don't look now, we'll sing about it always
[02:58.42] The grass growing wild through the years
[03:40.99]
[00:14.78] Wasn't there gonna be a vicious rain
[00:19.28] Wasn't there gonna be women and children everywhere
[00:23.70] Fleeing them planes when they came
[00:31.03] Wasn't there gonna be a riot somewhere
[00:36.47] Wasn't there gonna be a fiery fight
[00:41.86] Wasn't I gonna be throwin bottles through the air
[00:45.46] Doing my part for what's right
[00:52.71] Well it's a hard road to ride
[00:57.24] When you sit right back and realize what you're not
[01:16.22] Wasn't there gonna be a battle raging
[01:20.77] Wasn't there gonna be a crack in the sides
[01:25.21] Wasn't there gonna be cities of old men breaking down
[01:29.75] Crying with no place to hide
[01:37.98] Wasn't there gonna be a common calling
[01:42.43] Wasn't there gonna be a light in the flood
[01:47.89] Wasn't I gonna be diggin up hidden treasure
[01:51.55] 'Stead of burying change in the mud
[02:22.26] In the middle of the middle of the ocean
[02:27.62] In the middle of the middle of the night
[02:32.18] Cast aside all my troublemaking notions
[02:35.87] And sailed for the sedentary life
[02:43.99] In the meadow where we struggled in the old days
[02:49.31] Only evidence of cigarettes and beer
[02:54.80] Don't look now, we'll sing about it always
[02:58.42] The grass growing wild through the years
[03:40.99]