East to go
West to blow
North to roll
South to flow
I'm confused
All aint good
What you do
Makes you too
What you say
Makes your way
A better day
To turn away
You can go
You can show
You don't know
Which way to go
Where you are
You play your cards
How you start
Can beat your hearts
The world is wild
The nights are fright
The days are lights
So choose the right
Your heart is troubled
Sometimes it's double
But try to hustle
Don't find no trouble
Which way to go?
Which way to flow?
Make The move
As fast as good
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