06-10-2015, 04:48 PM
From the underground classic house tune titled "Where You At (Now)" by Derrick L Carter.
Where You At...
As I stop, and take the time
To inventory, the inside of my mind I realise,
It's not as full as it used to be.
With images of justice, or designs of liberty.
The world has changed, or is it me that's new?
A different set of morals from a different set of clues.
So still I wonder, is this all there is to life?
The ever changing cycles of a world that's damp and ripe
There must be more!
Yeah in my heart I hold to this.
Iv'e known the joy of love and iv'e seen the peace and bliss,
but as you know, all things must end.
Except the need for faith and the spirit that's within,
To keep you strong, when it seem's your about to break.
Just call upon the strength within and plant it as your stake.
Move forward with power!
Program yourself to feel, with depth enough to know what's up and heart to sense the real.
Where you at?
And now a picture, for the frame we set aside.
Below the bassline a secret place awaits for us to hide.
To pass the time, as the war goes on and on.
Post apocalyptic sunset post apocalyptic dawn!
But just a thought, of the world we once possessed
A place that wasn't ours is just a house with an address.
A false existence, wrought with fear and mistrust.
No life inside a box, no life inside of us.
Find your soul, and use your inner voice.
The road less travelled, is now the path of choice.
Realise, with time comes change.
New attitudes, new values priorities rearranged.
Move forward with power.
Program yourself to seek.
Wield your shield of justice,
wield your sword of liberty.
Move forward move now!
Program yourself to feel.
With depth enough to know what's up and heart to sense the real.
Where you at?
Where...Are...You?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tBEAipYzXX8
Where You At...
As I stop, and take the time
To inventory, the inside of my mind I realise,
It's not as full as it used to be.
With images of justice, or designs of liberty.
The world has changed, or is it me that's new?
A different set of morals from a different set of clues.
So still I wonder, is this all there is to life?
The ever changing cycles of a world that's damp and ripe
There must be more!
Yeah in my heart I hold to this.
Iv'e known the joy of love and iv'e seen the peace and bliss,
but as you know, all things must end.
Except the need for faith and the spirit that's within,
To keep you strong, when it seem's your about to break.
Just call upon the strength within and plant it as your stake.
Move forward with power!
Program yourself to feel, with depth enough to know what's up and heart to sense the real.
Where you at?
And now a picture, for the frame we set aside.
Below the bassline a secret place awaits for us to hide.
To pass the time, as the war goes on and on.
Post apocalyptic sunset post apocalyptic dawn!
But just a thought, of the world we once possessed
A place that wasn't ours is just a house with an address.
A false existence, wrought with fear and mistrust.
No life inside a box, no life inside of us.
Find your soul, and use your inner voice.
The road less travelled, is now the path of choice.
Realise, with time comes change.
New attitudes, new values priorities rearranged.
Move forward with power.
Program yourself to seek.
Wield your shield of justice,
wield your sword of liberty.
Move forward move now!
Program yourself to feel.
With depth enough to know what's up and heart to sense the real.
Where you at?
Where...Are...You?
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tBEAipYzXX8