The Real Thing

Bo Bice -<The Real Thing> Robin_SHI Every word I say, I mean it Every single day, I feel it But sometimes when you talk It's obvious you want to show it So don't blow it Tell me what we got, tell me it's a lot tell me it's the real thing Tell me not

Generals gathered in their masses Just like witches at black masses Evil minds that plot destruction Sorcerers of death's construction In the fields are bodies burning As the war machine keeps turning Death and hatred to mankind Poisoning their brain

Can you feel it, see it, hear it today? If you can't, then it doesn't matter anyway You will never understand it cuz it happens too fast And it feels so good, it's like walking on glass It's so cool, it's so hip, it's alright It's so groovy, it's out