What Happens Next Lyrics - Love Kamikaze - Michael Franti & Spearhead

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All of us are winners and all are beginners 

All of us are sinners and head spinners 

Some are fatter and some are thinners 

Some are thieves some are dentists 

And inventors, typesetters, trend setters, translators of lost tongues 

Spoken words and beating drums in the head and in the sun 

Beating from the chest of the proud 

Guerrilla tactics and pick up the crowd 

Pick a boom or thunder cloud 

Play the bass and play it loud 

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(Chorus) 

Cause you can never tell what happens next 

Every minute of your life you better be your best 

People like you are above the rest 

Never stop just hold your breath 

Cause you can never tell what happens next 

Every minute of your life you better be your best 

People like you are above the rest 

Never stop just hold your breath 

When the beat sounds great for the big sound through the day 

Everything I see is all us for me mentality is this society 

I did it my way so that makes it OK 

Who gives a damn what the ancestors say 

Tomorrow won't be here anyway 

Run away life's just a matinee 

The world around is in such a disarray 

I'm on a holiday so I can't communicate 

I'll be chewin a plate on Sandro Pae a rollin' Chevrolet on the milky way 

OK OK then doomsday 

OK OK OK OK 

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Some people only want to sample some silly pop songs 

I look around me and they're making dough 

What's wrong with that if you need to know 

Your actions are all you can own 

You can only take what you call home 

(chorus) 

People in the front if you wanna bump say 

Don't stop til the Mardi gras 

Pople in the back if you wanna clap say 

Don't stop til the Mardi gras 

People in the middle if you wanna wiggle say 

Don't stop til the Mardi gras 

People in the side if you wanna glide say 

Don't stop til the Mardi gras 

Commericalism conservatism has risen to an all time high 

You wonder why there is suicide or wonder why they're drivin' by 

Have to think back walking bare foot in the grass 

Now I'm walking with my toes in the glass 

Three strikes used to be a baseball class 

Now its twenty five years on your ass 

But in the spring time a different thing a time 

All of a sudden like a push of a button 

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