I was born in sixty-one from my mother's womb
It was beautiful inside, it was beautiful
I was there for Mr. King
I was there for Kennedy
I was young, but I wasn't blind

Stole my first car when I was eight
Took a bomb when I was ten
What could you say, but living in such a crazy space
I was with this seven-six scope
Then my friends took a nap to go
What could I learn, what could learn to burn

But I just wanna live in the ocean
Without any will, any commotion
I'm gonna learn how to fly one of these days
I'm gonna learn how not to die

Now they wanna take another test
Wanna take another test, wanna take another test
Well I say, well it's over the fence
Best for them to be in their line

Want another world of precedent
Now another third to the system
I don't think they'll know anything but to look above

But I just wanna live in the ocean
Without any will, any commotion
I'm gonna learn how to fly one of these days
I'm gonna learn how not to die
Not to die

Shit!

I was born in sixty-one from my mother's womb
It was beautiful inside, it was beautiful
I was there for Kennedy
I was there for Mr. King
I was young but I wasn't blind

Hit the pipe when I was eight
Stole my first snow when I was ten
Living in such a crazy state
Well you do the same
Take me out to the other wards
To the wards we're cut all learn to burn

But I just wanna live in the ocean
Without any will, any commotion
I'm gonna learn how to fly one of these days
I'm gonna learn how to fly one of these days
Fly, fly