Utopia - Too Much Water Lyrics
Too much, its too much, too muchGot too much water under the bridgeGot too much, too much, got too muchGot too much water under the bridgeI got to think of something, think of somethingI got to think of somethingWe got to hang together, we got to hang togetherWe got to hang together, or hang separatelyMaybe we got time to burnI got a yen to hear myself talkBut I dont want to make that kind of historyPut your hand on the rockAnd maybe youve got nothing left to learnYou put me in a state of shockBut do you want to make that kind of historyPut your hand on the rockAnd let it all run outYou know why we got to hang togetherNumber one aint always number oneInstant karmas always coming backAnd I dont want to make that kind of historyPut your hand on the rockTell ya mamma natures on the runBad karmas running in the backBut do we want to make that kind of historyPut your hand on the rockAnd let it all run outYou know why we got to get togetherWe got no more time to burnWe got to crawl before we can walkSo if you wanna make a new kind of historyPut your hand on the rockAnd I got a few things Id like to learnI get tired of hearing myself squawkAnd I wanna make a new kind of historyPut your hand on the rockAnd let it all run outYou know why we got to hang together