Mighty - Manchester Orchestra

It's a Port Harcourt first son Wene Mighty eeh And it's a true life story oh And I thank the Lord oh Becos the Hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah E mara aka Jehovah butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah When I remember my past it was poverty When I'm passing on the road dem go laugh me When I remember my past e no easy But right now I'm a celebrity Do you know that God is God And God can never be a man oh At all oh, at all oh Do you know that thing you sow na the same thing wey you go reap oh Wene dat one dey oh Some go come do like say na dem love you When you try give them chance dem go kill you I remember when my mother been dey suffer from bleeding for eighteen years She go wake up in the morning, She go cry I go look up to the sky I dey ask God why My father go dey carry my mama dey waka from place to place make she save My papa people run My mother people run Everybody run But when God come, God heal my mother Save my mother Bless my talent And make my mother happy eh Becos the Hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah E mara aka Jehovah butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah When I remember my past it was poverty When I'm passing on the road dem go laugh me When I remember my past e no easy But right now I'm a celebrity Shebi you know what it means When you coming from the ghetto you no need to form oh And I was leaving in a face me-I-face you house You need to see the morning trouble when you want to bath You have to dey for queue You are waiting for the first person wey enter the bathroom You have to dey for queue You are waiting for the first person wey enter the toilet e eh It is a physically true life ah ee of a true story a true story And when you want to jollicate Police go enter dey search ur pocket dey slap u well well, well well, well well aaahh But right now army stand for my gate, na God grace So I want to say... Hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah E mara aka Jehovah butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah When I remember my past it was poverty When I'm passing on the road dem go laugh me When I remember my past e no easy But right now I'm a celebrity Ana ma sighi mma ma Imela Jehovah Eeh oh Ana ma sighi mma ma, Imela Jehovah Eh mma ma, Imela Mma ma Jehovah Eh mma ma, Imela Mma ma It is the handwork of God and it's not by my own ability, ability Now I'm the pride I'm the king I'm the joy I'm the love of my families and my relatives It is a physically true life ah ee of a true story a true story So make somebody come Make we thank the Lord oh I no fit shout oh Wene Mighty eeh Becos the Hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh Halle oh, Halle oh hallelujah E mara aka Jehovah butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah When I remember my past it was poverty When I'm passing on the road dem go laugh me When I remember my past e no easy But right now I'm a celebrity Cos the hand of Jesus has butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah E mara aka Jehovah butter my bread oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah When I remember my past it was poverty When I'm passing on the road dem go laugh me When I remember my past e no easy But right now I'm a celebrity Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah oh Halle oh Halle oh hallelujah oh Eeh hallelujah oh Eeh hallelujah oh Eeh hallelujah oh Eeh

Down goes the sun, the end has begun A season with Eros and my work is done Out goes the fire, in come the choir Why must I live when my dreams expire? God speed my friend Open up your mighty wings and fly This is the end The universe has brought you here to die Give me just a sip of your potion Let me be a drop in the ocean Ravens in flight, I bark and I bite I am not man, I am dynamite I am enraged, the beast is uncaged Fire at will, enemy engaged God speed my friend Open up your mighty wings and fly This is the end The universe has brought you here To die Give me just a sip of your potion Let me be a drop in the ocean Open up your mighty wings And fly Open up your mighty wings and fly God speed my friend Open up your mighty wings and fly This is the end The universe has brought you here To die Give me just a sip of your potion Let me be a drop in the ocean

Them never love, never love, never love poor Marcus-they Never love him, oh no Them never love, never love, never love poor Marcus Till they betray him Him own brethren sell him fe rice 'n' peas They didn't know there would be days like this Now do you man waste in such a squeeze, yeah Chorus Men like Bag O' Wire should burn in fire the betrayer of Marcus Garvey Chorus Till the betray, one bredren sell him for rice and peas They didn't know there would be days like these Now the human race in such a squeeze, mmm Yeah Chorus Men like Bag O' Wire should burn in fire fire fire, Lord Betrayer. Chorus Black man come together, unity is forever

متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف وتفوت أيام وتمر سنين وانا حالي غريب انا مين انا مين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين مشدود في الساقية وعايش مبسوط وحزين ومحبط وجرئ ورزين على غفلة اتحول بركان جبار انا ضلمة وليل أنا نار ونهار متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف ماشي على طريق مكتوب مرسوم بس انا مسؤول وعليا اللوم ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول ماقدرش أقول من الذنب برئ لا انا ابليس ولا هبقى رسول قدامي طريق همشيه همشيه نفهم في الآخر كل ده لية متكتف مهموم موجوع وضعيف وشجاع مليان أحلام وعشان مربوط مكسور وبكسر في المآديف

فوسط زحمة وناس كتير وطريق أنا ماشي فيه عكس السير وسط الطموح والأمل والتمني فاضلي خطوة توصلني فوسط حاجات ومكيفات بحاول أنسى كل اللي فات في وسط صدري ضلعي مكسور ومن خلاله قلبي شايف نور أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع فوسط الليل وأنا بعيد عن البشر شفت نور يشبه نور القمر بس القمر مسيره يفارق ويسيبني تاني مع الوحدة أحارب فوسط قصة حب يعني وهمية كان لازم أصدق اصل الوحدة قوية مش كل المشاعر حقيقية أنا شفت نور معرفتش اغمض عنيا أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع أنا كنت فاكر اني طاير وأتاريني على وشي بقع أنا كنت فاكر إني هوصل لكني بهرب من الوجع