History Lyrics

My eyes are heavy in my head

It is drowsy

In my trance I reminisce

On the days I so miss

We used to play on crystal clear water

Sand floors our natural exfoliator

We used to get brunt brown

From the sun

Mama would beckon to us and we would come

She would share banana and groundnuts

And made sure we drank ***

Now I see myself in that *** eyes

My, complete ****

Of my son

I want to be free

I cannot live for a slave

I want to go back to what is now history

How could you not announce

Naughty like a fellow, child

And we would look at him, critically

And he would, smile

He used to carry on on many adventures

A pocket knife in his shorts

To protect us and make sure wild

That we explore

Today im surrounded

By people who could care less

Materialism and social standing

Is there

I see myself in that *** eyes

My, complete ****

Of my son

I want to be free

I cannot live for a slave

I want to go back to what is now history

Life was free

Life was very very free

Oh oh oh oh

Our family was known for philanthropy

Then I had no idea

That ill become a prisoner

Of nostalgia

I see myself in that *** eyes

My, complete ****

Of my son

I want to be free

I cannot live for a slave

I want to go back to what is now history