| Song | Speaking In Tongues |
| Artist | Hilltop Hoods |
| Album | Drinking From The Sun |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (Featuring: Chali 2na) | |
| (Verse 1: Pressure) | |
| Another war another martyr revered, | |
| Passed the fear from their fathers then it's lasting for years, | |
| Bullets don't discriminate the skin colour they pierce, | |
| We speak the same language brother; love, laughter and tears, | |
| Refugees trading death for a prison, | |
| While some base a set of opinions on race, sex or religion, | |
| C'mon, enough day to day stress of just living, | |
| Without giving a f*ck if they're hated just cause you're different, | |
| Let's do it under the name of the love that became lost, | |
| Dress it up how you want, we're cut from the same cloth, | |
| Scars of hate, frowns stitched to our faces, | |
| Can't escape the cage we forge, we've got bars to break, | |
| For those living every bit of the struggle, | |
| Given to hustle trying to figure how they fit in the puzzle, | |
| Cause right now we're in pieces and peace is the people as one, | |
| Till then we're treated like we're speaking in tongues so here we come | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We're two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we're speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We're two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we're speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum | |
| (Verse 2: Chali 2na) | |
| Media is teaching the young, debate about belief in the one, | |
| Can make an eight-year soldier fall asleep with a gun, | |
| While tax mans hands deep in your funds, raping your ones, | |
| Money tight like we tweaking the drums it's like we speaking in tongues, | |
| But no book burnings or church sermons, | |
| I surf currents, my words burn like a dirt furnace, | |
| Confusion leads and anguish sells, | |
| But this music succeeds where even language fails, | |
| To convey free honest expression, | |
| It's a problem trying to get people to acknowledge progression, | |
| My goal is to leave a lasting iconic impression, | |
| Controlling crowds like demonic possession and ain't no time to invest in, | |
| Biting the hand that created the platform, | |
| Attaching pseudo patriotic crap to a rap song, | |
| Hoods and 2na try to unify the people as one, | |
| And yet we're treated like we're speaking in tongues so here we come, | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We're two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we're speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We're two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we're speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum | |
| (Verse 3: Suffa) | |
| I would never, | |
| Hate someone for the way that they lay with someone else | |
| (And if you do) | |
| The blame comes from the weight of the way that you see yourself, | |
| Take some of the weight off your plate by taking the hate away, | |
| And then maybe you'll make your way to start loving yourself | |
| Fear's a cancer, logic is a countermeasure, | |
| A property that you can't count or measure, | |
| I got a problem with people who got a problem with, | |
| The way that other people wanna live â" that's their prerogative, | |
| No matter how you love, where your prayers are goin, | |
| The anger's like a drug no matter where you're from | |
| But f*ck a redneck checking if your visa's valid, | |
| They act like pigs and chickens I'm sick of Caesar salad, | |
| So we seize the mallet, and we swing on the ignorant, | |
| Can't speak our language? Then we'll see if you can sing in it, | |
| Hoods and 2na try to unify the people as one, | |
| And yet we're treated like we're speaking in tongues so here we come | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We're two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we're speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We're two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we're speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum | |
| (Bridge) | |
| They pick me up just to pull me down, | |
| March to different drums, come from all around, | |
| It's like we're speaking in tongues, | |
| It's like we're speaking in tongues, | |
| They pick me up just to pull me down, | |
| March to different drums, come from all around, | |
| It's like we're speaking in tongues, | |
| It's like we're speaking in tongues | |
| (Chorus) | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We're two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we're speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We're two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we're speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum |
| Featuring: Chali 2na | |
| Verse 1: Pressure | |
| Another war another martyr revered, | |
| Passed the fear from their fathers then it' s lasting for years, | |
| Bullets don' t discriminate the skin colour they pierce, | |
| We speak the same language brother love, laughter and tears, | |
| Refugees trading death for a prison, | |
| While some base a set of opinions on race, sex or religion, | |
| C' mon, enough day to day stress of just living, | |
| Without giving a f ck if they' re hated just cause you' re different, | |
| Let' s do it under the name of the love that became lost, | |
| Dress it up how you want, we' re cut from the same cloth, | |
| Scars of hate, frowns stitched to our faces, | |
| Can' t escape the cage we forge, we' ve got bars to break, | |
| For those living every bit of the struggle, | |
| Given to hustle trying to figure how they fit in the puzzle, | |
| Cause right now we' re in pieces and peace is the people as one, | |
| Till then we' re treated like we' re speaking in tongues so here we come | |
| Chorus | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum | |
| Verse 2: Chali 2na | |
| Media is teaching the young, debate about belief in the one, | |
| Can make an eightyear soldier fall asleep with a gun, | |
| While tax mans hands deep in your funds, raping your ones, | |
| Money tight like we tweaking the drums it' s like we speaking in tongues, | |
| But no book burnings or church sermons, | |
| I surf currents, my words burn like a dirt furnace, | |
| Confusion leads and anguish sells, | |
| But this music succeeds where even language fails, | |
| To convey free honest expression, | |
| It' s a problem trying to get people to acknowledge progression, | |
| My goal is to leave a lasting iconic impression, | |
| Controlling crowds like demonic possession and ain' t no time to invest in, | |
| Biting the hand that created the platform, | |
| Attaching pseudo patriotic crap to a rap song, | |
| Hoods and 2na try to unify the people as one, | |
| And yet we' re treated like we' re speaking in tongues so here we come, | |
| Chorus | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum | |
| Verse 3: Suffa | |
| I would never, | |
| Hate someone for the way that they lay with someone else | |
| And if you do | |
| The blame comes from the weight of the way that you see yourself, | |
| Take some of the weight off your plate by taking the hate away, | |
| And then maybe you' ll make your way to start loving yourself | |
| Fear' s a cancer, logic is a countermeasure, | |
| A property that you can' t count or measure, | |
| I got a problem with people who got a problem with, | |
| The way that other people wanna live " that' s their prerogative, | |
| No matter how you love, where your prayers are goin, | |
| The anger' s like a drug no matter where you' re from | |
| But f ck a redneck checking if your visa' s valid, | |
| They act like pigs and chickens I' m sick of Caesar salad, | |
| So we seize the mallet, and we swing on the ignorant, | |
| Can' t speak our language? Then we' ll see if you can sing in it, | |
| Hoods and 2na try to unify the people as one, | |
| And yet we' re treated like we' re speaking in tongues so here we come | |
| Chorus | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum | |
| Bridge | |
| They pick me up just to pull me down, | |
| March to different drums, come from all around, | |
| It' s like we' re speaking in tongues, | |
| It' s like we' re speaking in tongues, | |
| They pick me up just to pull me down, | |
| March to different drums, come from all around, | |
| It' s like we' re speaking in tongues, | |
| It' s like we' re speaking in tongues | |
| Chorus | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum |
| Featuring: Chali 2na | |
| Verse 1: Pressure | |
| Another war another martyr revered, | |
| Passed the fear from their fathers then it' s lasting for years, | |
| Bullets don' t discriminate the skin colour they pierce, | |
| We speak the same language brother love, laughter and tears, | |
| Refugees trading death for a prison, | |
| While some base a set of opinions on race, sex or religion, | |
| C' mon, enough day to day stress of just living, | |
| Without giving a f ck if they' re hated just cause you' re different, | |
| Let' s do it under the name of the love that became lost, | |
| Dress it up how you want, we' re cut from the same cloth, | |
| Scars of hate, frowns stitched to our faces, | |
| Can' t escape the cage we forge, we' ve got bars to break, | |
| For those living every bit of the struggle, | |
| Given to hustle trying to figure how they fit in the puzzle, | |
| Cause right now we' re in pieces and peace is the people as one, | |
| Till then we' re treated like we' re speaking in tongues so here we come | |
| Chorus | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum | |
| Verse 2: Chali 2na | |
| Media is teaching the young, debate about belief in the one, | |
| Can make an eightyear soldier fall asleep with a gun, | |
| While tax mans hands deep in your funds, raping your ones, | |
| Money tight like we tweaking the drums it' s like we speaking in tongues, | |
| But no book burnings or church sermons, | |
| I surf currents, my words burn like a dirt furnace, | |
| Confusion leads and anguish sells, | |
| But this music succeeds where even language fails, | |
| To convey free honest expression, | |
| It' s a problem trying to get people to acknowledge progression, | |
| My goal is to leave a lasting iconic impression, | |
| Controlling crowds like demonic possession and ain' t no time to invest in, | |
| Biting the hand that created the platform, | |
| Attaching pseudo patriotic crap to a rap song, | |
| Hoods and 2na try to unify the people as one, | |
| And yet we' re treated like we' re speaking in tongues so here we come, | |
| Chorus | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum | |
| Verse 3: Suffa | |
| I would never, | |
| Hate someone for the way that they lay with someone else | |
| And if you do | |
| The blame comes from the weight of the way that you see yourself, | |
| Take some of the weight off your plate by taking the hate away, | |
| And then maybe you' ll make your way to start loving yourself | |
| Fear' s a cancer, logic is a countermeasure, | |
| A property that you can' t count or measure, | |
| I got a problem with people who got a problem with, | |
| The way that other people wanna live " that' s their prerogative, | |
| No matter how you love, where your prayers are goin, | |
| The anger' s like a drug no matter where you' re from | |
| But f ck a redneck checking if your visa' s valid, | |
| They act like pigs and chickens I' m sick of Caesar salad, | |
| So we seize the mallet, and we swing on the ignorant, | |
| Can' t speak our language? Then we' ll see if you can sing in it, | |
| Hoods and 2na try to unify the people as one, | |
| And yet we' re treated like we' re speaking in tongues so here we come | |
| Chorus | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum | |
| Bridge | |
| They pick me up just to pull me down, | |
| March to different drums, come from all around, | |
| It' s like we' re speaking in tongues, | |
| It' s like we' re speaking in tongues, | |
| They pick me up just to pull me down, | |
| March to different drums, come from all around, | |
| It' s like we' re speaking in tongues, | |
| It' s like we' re speaking in tongues | |
| Chorus | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum, | |
| I am, you are, we are one, | |
| We' re two sides of the same coin, we drink from the sun, | |
| We be the left hand, right hand, right man? | |
| But sometimes it seems like we' re speaking in tongues so let me speak on the drum |