C.O.T.I. (Captains Of The Imagination) - True School Warriors lyrics

[Intro violin: Julian Azkoul] [Verse 1: Imagine] Asking myself, "What's the purpose of life?" In search for the bright, I nurture the right Burn all norms with the words I ignite Karma's a beast and it hurts when it bites Making a feast of your reality Taking your heart for an excursion in heights Naked insanity, perversion in sight, hope lingers As long as they don't turn off the lights! No one seems to care or be aware I feel concerned therefore I turn up the mic To shout my lungs out And use the verbs take myself heard Don't need no guns now! From the crack of dusk until the sun's out And all these crooked beings can run now It's time for peace love unity and fun now! Hip Hop! A simple message with a righteous aim We need to spring back to the essence and fight for change Conquer the unknown despite the strangeness Unlearn and un-tame ourselves to enlighten brains [Chorus: Dr Koul & Evita Koné] True School Warriors to fight the hate Move cross borders in a righteous way When the tough get going, the going get tough The struggle's overflowing we carry our heads up! True School Warriors to fight the hate Move cross borders in a righteous way When the tough get going, the going get tough The struggle's overflowing we carry our heads up! [Verse 2: Dr Koul] When push comes to shove Do you want true love, or just the look of love? Tell you where I got this Erich Fromm I wrote the book of love With the divine, with society's fine line of anatomy And unrefined pictures of lust And when we travel to dust, like neutrons to neutrinos The beat's gone, from dudes we know to new sequels... d**h is a vessel, a philosophical wrestle The best of the best will stop when it gets to the few people Who invented their life. There's no rules for the rest of us Like, "One God, one love" and the test is your might! Can you resist under torture? Do you exist under orders Of the bliss you avoided, the point is to live Disappointed? Forgive. You're annoyed? Forgive! It's just boyish, a kid, what do we exist for is to give Two plus two is four, give what you get But we always want more That's the cause of the war: regret [Chorus] [Verse 3: ConSensus] The charlie fiend, sniffererific Charlie Sheen winnolypics Charlie seen in his dreams As he's grinning with the winning ticket So when I start to speak they flippin' listen The hard to master piece of past-conceived inner visions And while you laugh at me, that part of me exists as different One armed archery; you targets need to fix your distance I dare you to carry on, monkey do monkey soon ‘Caesar of the apes' I was raised, in the planet of Quality clear, the monopoly of fear Bought a soldier to fortune to a lottery of tears Disappointment when promising ideas, no apology It's been years you best acknowledge me I'm here as a prodigy. Despite the dark, fire starter Entire spark where philosophy appears Real life is a false dichotomy What k**s guys is Bill Sikes And his Bulls-Eye doggy lead! [Chorus]