A man inside a room is shaking hands with other men
This is how it happens
Our carefully laid plansShake it, shake it baby
Shake your ass out in that street
You're gonna make us scream someday
You're gonna make it bigYou love so deep, so tender
Your people and your land
You love 'em 'till they can't recall
Who they are againWork it, work it baby
Work your way 'round that room
You're gonna make it big one day
You're gonna make a boomBut I am
But I am
But I am not a number, not a name
But I am
But I am
But I am a carefully laid out planShake what your mama gave you
You know that it won't last
You're gonna taste the ground real soon
You're gonna taste the grassA man inside a room is shaking hands with other men
This is how it happens
Our world under commandShake it, shake it baby
Shake your ass out in that street
You're gonna make us scream someday
You're gonna make us weak
You're gonna make us scream someday
You're gonna make us weep
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Poems by ME
PoetryA bunch of Poems that I wrote. I hope you like them NOTE-goes through a lot of edits EXTRA NOTE-I probably have made a spelling/grammatical mistake so please don't be afraid to tell me