Текст песни 7 Years - The Final Clause of Tacitus

It's been 7 years
And I know that it feels it's been way too long
But now that I got myself back on the run
Everybody else knows how we got this going on
Two times, three times
It doesn't matter how or why
I'm just here to remind
Cos we got this style and you can't deny
That we're bringing back the funk
So, we bring it all down with the sound
Cos your never gunna find another man
Who gunna bring ya down to ya knees
While you plead, for the right to breathe
While your begging me to keep the peace
I'm holding, holding up high
That's where my heads at
I want the whole world to join me
Put your hands in the air, say what!

We got the funk
We bring it all back Til we got some more

And it's all just history
It doesn't matter that it meant this to me
I never thought you would be missing me
But now I got a point to prove, see
And this is where I'm meant to be
And this time, your gunna see why we had to fly by
Coming to the day that I strive to relight this fire and desire
So, we bring it all down with the sound
Cos your never gunna find another man
Who gunna bring ya down to ya knees
While you plead, for the right to breathe
While your begging me to keep the peace
I'm holding, still holding high
That's where my heads at
And you shouldn't have said that
Cos you can't understand So, you know when we bring back the funk

We got the funk
We bring it all back Til we got some more

And it all came down to this
Never thought it was me that you would miss
But so you did, and now I'm here Just to make sure we get this message clear
And it all comes to an end
And it's been fun my friends
But now the truth is told
So please behold
As we brought back the funk!