Music & Lyrics

Fight For Zimbabwe!

Milk and Honies!Milk and Honies!

My My My

Fair Start



Fight For Zimbabwe!

Mr Morgan
I don’t blame ya
You tried hard
To become a saviour

I hope u know this
You were not alone
The world was watching you
From the comfort of their home

As he put you down?
Made you run for your life
Well we wont let you down
No, we’ve got to:

Fight for Zimbabwe
Fight for the free and fair
Rights of Zimbabweans
Till the whole world’s made aware

Till there’s a show of hands
That have not/will not be bound
We gotta make enough NOISE!
Till there’s a fair election round

v.2

Do you walk away?
Or make another stand?
Turn the other cheek
Humbled by the meek

Don’t wash your hands
Before you roll the other sleeve
Cos you aint going out like that
You aint going out…


Milk and Honies!Milk and Honies!

Think about it
I think it’s all about our faith
they could promise us the world today
as a favour
so many ppl seem so kind

wheel of fortune
just a promise in the sky
we don’t ever see as they pull at the wool in our eyes
I don’t buy it for a minute

All I’m trying to say
It’s never really fair
But it’s never very far
If you want it
It’s never very far if you see

And for what it’s worth
I don’t wanna say that “I told you…”
Yes I did
But I will
But I will

Take a drive find a place
Out of the city
5,4,3,2ake , 1 deep breath oooh, aaah
there’s a land of milk and honies yeah

think about it
think what happens every day
we all get to work but we never get to play our own games
there's never any time for ourselves

So for what it’s worth
I don’t wanna say that “I told you…”
Yes I did
But I will
But I will


My My My

To think that could be me at the window
Crying for attention
Screaming cos I'm hungry
For the only food I'll eat for a while

And still somehow I salvage a smile
While the whole world lives in denial...

To think that could be me in the doorway
Dying in the anguish
Dealing with rejection
From a world that really doesn't give a damn
Well it’s time for us to make a little plan
(my friend, tell all your friends)

From the bottom of our hearts
We should all reach out
And dig deeper in our pockets
There’s a lonely child
That needs us

And it only takes a minute of our time

To think that I have no inhibitions
I'm free to say my vows
At the head of my table
At the church of my choice

I’m free to have my very own voice
(my lovely friends)

From the bottom of our hearts
We should all reach out
And dig deeper in our pockets
There’s a lonely child
That needs us

And it only takes a minute of our time

Of our time
My, my, my…

Yeah the whole world lives in denial!

I think that should be me at the altar
Praying for forgiveness
For taking my complaining just a little too far
I don’t think we know how fortunate we are
(my friends, my love-ly friends)

(we should do unto others
as we’d have done to ourselves
take the time to remind yrself
that what goes around will surely come around)


Fair Start

am i wrong
to think that nothing really matters?
to a world that fails to flatter itself

am i wrong
to think that no-one really cares?
about a love that should be given
cos right now it's sadly hidden

am i wrong
to care as much as i do?
to write a song so revealing?
of the thoughts that have me feeling

what the hell...are we doing here?
did no-one tell - us, that it's not the way we do it
that we all deserve a fair start

i hope i'm wrong
about my deepest suspicions
based on all the things i've seen
like how we treat our fellow beings

i pray i'm wrong
i pray that we'll come to our senses
that we'll make the right decisions
to help those who are defenseless