It just depends how close to ground level you are
It just depends how close to ground level you are
Can you see the hurt, can you see the pain?
Can you feel the rain comin' like a train of thought?
It just depends how close to ground level you are
Whether rain or shine, whether yours or mine
Say I won't go blind for no Philistine no more
It just depends how close to ground level you are
So get on train of thought, so get on train of thought
We're sick of seein' poverty
We're sick of seein' misery
We're sick of the fatality
In every locality
Are we just killing time, waiting for a sign
Like a battle cry or a long goodbye, no no
It just depends how close to ground level you are
So get on train of thought
It just depends how close to ground level you are
They'll use you as artillery
They want you in the milit'ry
You gotta know your enemy
But we all know the killer be
They act so viciously
Wearin' pure diguise, they camouflage their eyes
All around there's spies, no one realise, no no
It just depends how close to ground level you are
So get on train of thought (so get on train of thought)
We're sick of seein' proverty
We're sick of seein' proverty
We're sick of seein' proverty
Are just killing time, waiting for a sign
Like a battle cry or a long goodbye, no more
It just depends how close to ground level you are
So get on train of thought
It just depends how close to ground level you are
Can you see the hurt, can you see the pain?
Can you feel the rain comin' like a train of thought?
It just depends how close to ground level you are
Whether rain or shine, whether yours or mine
Say I won't go blind for no Philistine no more
It just depends how close to ground level you are
So get on train of thought, so get on train of thought
We're sick of seein' poverty
We're sick of seein' misery
We're sick of the fatality
In every locality
Are we just killing time, waiting for a sign
Like a battle cry or a long goodbye, no no
It just depends how close to ground level you are
So get on train of thought
It just depends how close to ground level you are
They'll use you as artillery
They want you in the milit'ry
You gotta know your enemy
But we all know the killer be
They act so viciously
Wearin' pure diguise, they camouflage their eyes
All around there's spies, no one realise, no no
It just depends how close to ground level you are
So get on train of thought (so get on train of thought)
We're sick of seein' proverty
We're sick of seein' proverty
We're sick of seein' proverty
Are just killing time, waiting for a sign
Like a battle cry or a long goodbye, no more
It just depends how close to ground level you are
So get on train of thought