System Songtext
von Rudimental

Woo, na, na, yeah
Don′t let the system turn you fool, my people

You make a lot of money out of your music?
Money, I mean, how much is a lot of money to you?
Yeah that's a good question, have you made, say, millions of dollars?
No
Are you a rich man?
When you mean rich, what do you mean?
Do you have a lot of possessions? Lot of money in the bank?
Possessions make you rich? I don′t, I don't have that kind of richness
My richness is life

Woo, na, na, yeah
Don't let the system turn you fool


Crisis, and the problems
That we′re facing in this system
There′s no comparison
To the beats of my rythm now
So let my music play
Each and everyday
That's the only solution
For our divine intervention

Woo, na, na, yeah
Don′t let the system turn you fool

Don't take away the music
Because we really need it now
It takes the darkness away and
Brings sunshine to a cloudy day.
We′re moving into the future
And we cant forget the past
All the good times that we had,
Nothing ever last
Working from 9 to 5
Just to keep my dreams alive
As soon as the evening comes
Then I'm gonna have some fun