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Sit Back Video (MV)




Performed By: SimbaSlim
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: David Sist




SimbaSlim - Sit Back Lyrics
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Yeah
The youth sit back
While the earth goes by
They think to themselves
"Is it we?"
There's no I in team
But they think
It's a team effort
The youth team is there
To make sure
We don't forget it
The past
The present
The future stars
The youth sit back
And some write bars
The paranoia's there like
'What will they
Ask for next?'
Let's bet they ain't
Looking at stars
The youth sit back
While the stars go 'hi'
They are on TV
Always wearing a smile
But the dial
On the TV
Ain't fixed no more
Now there's a remote
Just one click
And they're gone
It's up to us
What we watch and read
They can try
But they will not feed us
With stereotypical
Bullshit no more
We'd rather lay here
Than go into war
The youth sit back
While the world gives a cry
In the rain
Or the hail
Or the shine
It's alright
The cry isn't audible
It's something you must find
Kinda like the skaters
Who go'n' try'n do grinds
Practice makes perfect
Minds are working
The youth have the time
And the eyes
To slurp it up
Keep the cheeky
And the serious
Both in
But behind closed doors
It doesn't matter
All's in
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Yeah
The youth sit back
While the earth goes by
They think to themselves
"Is it we?"
There's no I in team
But they think
It's a team effort
The youth team is there
To make sure
We don't forget it
The past
The present
The future stars
The youth sit back
And some write bars
The paranoia's there like
'What will they
Ask for next?'
Let's bet they ain't
Looking at stars
The youth sit back
While the stars go 'hi'
They are on TV
Always wearing a smile
But the dial
On the TV
Ain't fixed no more
Now there's a remote
Just one click
And they're gone
It's up to us
What we watch and read
They can try
But they will not feed us
With stereotypical
Bullshit no more
We'd rather lay here
Than go into war
The youth sit back
While the world gives a cry
In the rain
Or the hail
Or the shine
It's alright
The cry isn't audible
It's something you must find
Kinda like the skaters
Who go'n' try'n do grinds
Practice makes perfect
Minds are working
The youth have the time
And the eyes
To slurp it up
Keep the cheeky
And the serious
Both in
But behind closed doors
It doesn't matter
All's in
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Writer: David Sist
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