| Song | Human Resources |
| Artist | Billy Woods |
| Album | History Will Absolve Me |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| [00:00.000] | 作曲 : F. Porter for The Happiest Africans (SESAC) |
| [00:00.032] | Through the door, there came familiar laughter |
| [00:06.004] | I saw your face and heard you call my name |
| [00:12.120] | Oh my friend, we're older, but no wiser |
| [00:17.613] | For in our hearts the dreams are still the same |
| [00:27.356] | Grave is the fertile womb |
| [00:28.855] | Born again through empty tomb |
| [00:30.732] | One prophet twelve goons |
| [00:32.512] | Worship suns, crescent moons |
| [00:34.441] | The Creator at his loom |
| [00:36.045] | Air shimmers in sand dunes |
| [00:38.116] | Sunstruck |
| [00:39.130] | Dead dinosaurs dissolve, gassed up |
| [00:42.070] | The muezzin calls |
| [00:43.443] | 1000 Israeli gunbutts arrayed on Solomon's walls |
| [00:47.167] | The curved blade cuts |
| [00:48.462] | The lamb thrashes |
| [00:49.887] | Steel sharpens steel, a thrown stone bashes |
| [00:52.816] | Bloody hands thrust skyward |
| [00:54.549] | The mob heaves |
| [00:55.974] | For debts older than fire |
| [00:57.589] | Niggas bleed just like us |
| [00:59.612] | Tremble in the shadow of volcanoes that might bust |
| [01:02.798] | Everyday struggle ten absolutes |
| [01:05.040] | Got A Story To Tell |
| [01:06.278] | The most perfect truth: Death is eternal life |
| [01:09.190] | Hell is to exist without his light |
| [01:11.391] | Eternal night cold to the bone |
| [01:13.185] | Copper on eyelids I'm coming home |
| [01:59.903] | Cruel deities, fashioned from circuits and wire |
| [02:02.967] | Nimrod's shimmering tower reaching higher and higher |
| [02:05.969] | We bent lightning and strode through the fire |
| [02:09.086] | Cracked the Earth, conquered the skies |
| [02:11.427] | Captured space and time |
| [02:13.418] | We headed thataway, as the crow flies |
| [02:16.746] | As the pilotless drone glides |
| [02:19.519] | Only problem with being your own God is you still gotta die |
| [02:23.300] | Cast spells as you might |
| [02:25.157] | Late nights in labs practicing animal sacrifice |
| [02:28.116] | All under the watchful gaze of intelligent satellites |
| [02:31.851] | Pull fact from fiction like light separated by a prism |
| [02:35.437] | Surrounded by telescreens, advanced surveillance systems |
| [02:39.063] | Kaczynski's in prison |
| [02:40.986] | Danse Macabre, entranced by Mars. Heaven, Earth, then light! |
| [02:44.956] | Watch nuclear fission through black goggle |
| [02:47.828] | Lead bunker |
| [02:48.751] | The King approves |
| [02:50.099] | Magicians peddle baubles |
| [02:51.913] | The High Priests deal in absolutes |
| [02:54.305] | Exotic theorems, equations and infinite loops |
| [00:00.000] | zuo qu : F. Porter for The Happiest Africans SESAC |
| [00:00.032] | Through the door, there came familiar laughter |
| [00:06.004] | I saw your face and heard you call my name |
| [00:12.120] | Oh my friend, we' re older, but no wiser |
| [00:17.613] | For in our hearts the dreams are still the same |
| [00:27.356] | Grave is the fertile womb |
| [00:28.855] | Born again through empty tomb |
| [00:30.732] | One prophet twelve goons |
| [00:32.512] | Worship suns, crescent moons |
| [00:34.441] | The Creator at his loom |
| [00:36.045] | Air shimmers in sand dunes |
| [00:38.116] | Sunstruck |
| [00:39.130] | Dead dinosaurs dissolve, gassed up |
| [00:42.070] | The muezzin calls |
| [00:43.443] | 1000 Israeli gunbutts arrayed on Solomon' s walls |
| [00:47.167] | The curved blade cuts |
| [00:48.462] | The lamb thrashes |
| [00:49.887] | Steel sharpens steel, a thrown stone bashes |
| [00:52.816] | Bloody hands thrust skyward |
| [00:54.549] | The mob heaves |
| [00:55.974] | For debts older than fire |
| [00:57.589] | Niggas bleed just like us |
| [00:59.612] | Tremble in the shadow of volcanoes that might bust |
| [01:02.798] | Everyday struggle ten absolutes |
| [01:05.040] | Got A Story To Tell |
| [01:06.278] | The most perfect truth: Death is eternal life |
| [01:09.190] | Hell is to exist without his light |
| [01:11.391] | Eternal night cold to the bone |
| [01:13.185] | Copper on eyelids I' m coming home |
| [01:59.903] | Cruel deities, fashioned from circuits and wire |
| [02:02.967] | Nimrod' s shimmering tower reaching higher and higher |
| [02:05.969] | We bent lightning and strode through the fire |
| [02:09.086] | Cracked the Earth, conquered the skies |
| [02:11.427] | Captured space and time |
| [02:13.418] | We headed thataway, as the crow flies |
| [02:16.746] | As the pilotless drone glides |
| [02:19.519] | Only problem with being your own God is you still gotta die |
| [02:23.300] | Cast spells as you might |
| [02:25.157] | Late nights in labs practicing animal sacrifice |
| [02:28.116] | All under the watchful gaze of intelligent satellites |
| [02:31.851] | Pull fact from fiction like light separated by a prism |
| [02:35.437] | Surrounded by telescreens, advanced surveillance systems |
| [02:39.063] | Kaczynski' s in prison |
| [02:40.986] | Danse Macabre, entranced by Mars. Heaven, Earth, then light! |
| [02:44.956] | Watch nuclear fission through black goggle |
| [02:47.828] | Lead bunker |
| [02:48.751] | The King approves |
| [02:50.099] | Magicians peddle baubles |
| [02:51.913] | The High Priests deal in absolutes |
| [02:54.305] | Exotic theorems, equations and infinite loops |
| [00:00.000] | zuò qǔ : F. Porter for The Happiest Africans SESAC |
| [00:00.032] | Through the door, there came familiar laughter |
| [00:06.004] | I saw your face and heard you call my name |
| [00:12.120] | Oh my friend, we' re older, but no wiser |
| [00:17.613] | For in our hearts the dreams are still the same |
| [00:27.356] | Grave is the fertile womb |
| [00:28.855] | Born again through empty tomb |
| [00:30.732] | One prophet twelve goons |
| [00:32.512] | Worship suns, crescent moons |
| [00:34.441] | The Creator at his loom |
| [00:36.045] | Air shimmers in sand dunes |
| [00:38.116] | Sunstruck |
| [00:39.130] | Dead dinosaurs dissolve, gassed up |
| [00:42.070] | The muezzin calls |
| [00:43.443] | 1000 Israeli gunbutts arrayed on Solomon' s walls |
| [00:47.167] | The curved blade cuts |
| [00:48.462] | The lamb thrashes |
| [00:49.887] | Steel sharpens steel, a thrown stone bashes |
| [00:52.816] | Bloody hands thrust skyward |
| [00:54.549] | The mob heaves |
| [00:55.974] | For debts older than fire |
| [00:57.589] | Niggas bleed just like us |
| [00:59.612] | Tremble in the shadow of volcanoes that might bust |
| [01:02.798] | Everyday struggle ten absolutes |
| [01:05.040] | Got A Story To Tell |
| [01:06.278] | The most perfect truth: Death is eternal life |
| [01:09.190] | Hell is to exist without his light |
| [01:11.391] | Eternal night cold to the bone |
| [01:13.185] | Copper on eyelids I' m coming home |
| [01:59.903] | Cruel deities, fashioned from circuits and wire |
| [02:02.967] | Nimrod' s shimmering tower reaching higher and higher |
| [02:05.969] | We bent lightning and strode through the fire |
| [02:09.086] | Cracked the Earth, conquered the skies |
| [02:11.427] | Captured space and time |
| [02:13.418] | We headed thataway, as the crow flies |
| [02:16.746] | As the pilotless drone glides |
| [02:19.519] | Only problem with being your own God is you still gotta die |
| [02:23.300] | Cast spells as you might |
| [02:25.157] | Late nights in labs practicing animal sacrifice |
| [02:28.116] | All under the watchful gaze of intelligent satellites |
| [02:31.851] | Pull fact from fiction like light separated by a prism |
| [02:35.437] | Surrounded by telescreens, advanced surveillance systems |
| [02:39.063] | Kaczynski' s in prison |
| [02:40.986] | Danse Macabre, entranced by Mars. Heaven, Earth, then light! |
| [02:44.956] | Watch nuclear fission through black goggle |
| [02:47.828] | Lead bunker |
| [02:48.751] | The King approves |
| [02:50.099] | Magicians peddle baubles |
| [02:51.913] | The High Priests deal in absolutes |
| [02:54.305] | Exotic theorems, equations and infinite loops |