Giants (Rage against the machine mix)
Version 2: GIANTS by Kenneth Koh
Verse 1
There’s separation between me and a winning path
trepidation, ill math, but I got my shepherd staff
I see giants [lookin like mountains] they laugh
At me – drop me like a bomb so they can have a blast
Like an outcast, climbing [out of a] deep and dark
mineshaft, even my shadow cast is so
downcast. People smiling, but is it just a mask?
But I met the One, who done, won, who could free me at last
From my past – I’m shackled by things I can’t contain
Can’t sustain the movie frame of my life – it’s insane
I strain, [looking for what’s left on the bottom] remains,
But my “remains” train came but got derailed all the same
But my feet [got put on a rock], and told me I reigned
To give victory over this is the reason He came
Blast me [over the past] & future fast like propane
Gas me up high, I look [down at ‘em] unshamed
(in the ground)
Pre:
But my name’s David and I ain’t goin’ break down
From Golliath's fake sound, I take down in 8 counts
After the shake down, I’m the only one left awake, round
stone to the head, he’s on the ground with his face down
Chorus:
Little by little, by faith, they going down
(I gone to fly away ...)
Little by little drive these giants to the ground
(... last longer than night and day)
Little by little, by faith, they going down
(... lift me higher than skyline grey)
Little by little, see them become so little, and i
can't see them now.
(... i want to fly, this way.)
Verse 2
Picture this. Imagine that.
Stage 4 cancer not once but twice God where you at?
On a bed alone crying i was broken and sad
Like mice running away, and Death was the Cat
But I can’t run anymore, I’m on the hospital bed
Vision blurred, voice slurred, eyes swollen and red.
And then I remember all the things you said
Paid my debts said I had a future instead
Nothing on heaven and earth can take your hand from me
Ten [Thousand may fall on my left] but won’t be me
Your everlasting love reverses adversity
Into destiny - You’d never ever leave me
So death where’s your victory where is your sting?
Close your toothless mouth – I see your sissy tongue-ring
I’d be Rollin Rollin over you like Fred Durst
You can stare me in the eye, guess who's gonn' blink first?
Pre:
But my name’s David and I ain’t goin’ break down
From Golliath's fake sound, I take down in 8 counts
After the shake down, I’m the only one left awake, round
stone to the head, he’s on the ground with his face down
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