the Upsetter

Jack Johnson - The Upsetter

Some will say
This place is wrong
These hands are fast
This face is long

Stop upsetting yourself
Upsetting your thoughts
Upsetting this world
That youre standing on

These plans are torn
These feet are cold
This shield is worn
This peace was stolen

Stop upsetting yourself
Upsetting your thoughts
Upsetting this world
That youre standing on

These problems they breathe
Their fire is real
The coins that they keep
You cannot steal
Even when youre asleep
Theyll be here still
Breathing out or in

Some will say this place is gone
These roads are steep
And much too long
These plans are cheap
My feet are cold
Cut the knot
These coins are golden
Some will say this place is gone
These roads are steep
And much too long
These plans are cheap
My feet are cold
Cut the knot
These coins are golden

Stop upsetting yourself
Upsetting your thoughts
Upsetting this world
That youre standing on

These problems they breathe
Their fire is real
The coins that they keep
You cannot steal
Even when youre asleep
Theyll be here still
Breathing out or in