Making Ways
No way ay ay
I'll find a way
There's no way ay ay
I don't find a way
If I don't do it noone will
If I don't do it noone will, noone will
They stuff us in here
Like crabs in a barell
Like bullets in a clip
That long to shot through the barell yeah
That want to be a hit
A shot at something big
Instead what we get is no way out
So we hate and we quarrel
And when this ship is going down
I will not let you drown
I will not let you down
I will move this mountain
Make a way to walk on this water
Bring down this wall
Sing notes that don't exist
Just so you hear my call
No way ay ay
I'll find a way
There's no way ay ay
I don't find a way
If I don't do it noone will
If I don't do it noone will, noone will
Maybe I aim too high
Maybe the sky has it's limitations
Maybe
Probably I over estimate myself
Maybe I'm not that great oh well
I couldn't tell maybe
My father told me only those
That aim right at the top
Will ever reach anywhere at all
In that case maybe
I want the crown of England
The land of the church
I want Rothchilds money
To give back to the world
No way ay ay
I'll find a way
There's no way ay ay
I don't find a way
If I don't do it noone will
If I don't do it noone will
No way ay ay
I'll find a way
There's no way ay ay
I don't find a way
If I don't do it noone will
If I don't do it noone will, noone will
I'll find a way
There's no way ay ay
I don't find a way
If I don't do it noone will
If I don't do it noone will, noone will
They stuff us in here
Like crabs in a barell
Like bullets in a clip
That long to shot through the barell yeah
That want to be a hit
A shot at something big
Instead what we get is no way out
So we hate and we quarrel
And when this ship is going down
I will not let you drown
I will not let you down
I will move this mountain
Make a way to walk on this water
Bring down this wall
Sing notes that don't exist
Just so you hear my call
No way ay ay
I'll find a way
There's no way ay ay
I don't find a way
If I don't do it noone will
If I don't do it noone will, noone will
Maybe I aim too high
Maybe the sky has it's limitations
Maybe
Probably I over estimate myself
Maybe I'm not that great oh well
I couldn't tell maybe
My father told me only those
That aim right at the top
Will ever reach anywhere at all
In that case maybe
I want the crown of England
The land of the church
I want Rothchilds money
To give back to the world
No way ay ay
I'll find a way
There's no way ay ay
I don't find a way
If I don't do it noone will
If I don't do it noone will
No way ay ay
I'll find a way
There's no way ay ay
I don't find a way
If I don't do it noone will
If I don't do it noone will, noone will
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Writer(s): Patrice Bart-williams
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