Lyrics:
influenced by the ghetto you ruined
That same dude you gave nothing, I made something doing
What I do through and through and
I give you the news, with
prisons and schools
Now what's a poor man left to do?
One heart now broken in two
You start untying the hands of the youth
New kids hear the sound
In the world's mighty gallery of pictures
There's scenes that're painted from life
Scenes of youth and of beauty
Scenes of hardship and strife
through,
I won't make you,
I won't lose my youth,
I lost my faith in the moon,
Saved by the power of you,
The lighthouse couldn't find,
The wreckage of my
Oh hello
I am the ghost of Troubled Joe
Hung by his pretty white neck
Some eighteen months ago
I travelled to a mystical time zone
And I missed
I'm tryna influence the youth
Don't need a gun to be tuff
Im tryna influence the youth
Go get that bag and run it up
I'm tryna influence the youth
tasting
Are years you are wasting,
Life's a bitter foe!
With fate it's no use competing,
Youth is so terribly fleeting;
By dancing much faster
You're
Time is never time at all
You can never ever leave without leaving a piece of youth
And our lives are forever changed
We will never be the same
his life is empty, he pretends that she's still there
With hunger in his soul, he yearns for life and love gone by,
With memories his one and only joy
your youth
I'll be by the Batphone if you need to get a hold
Making a selection
Opening credits roll
Killer pink flamingos
Computer controlled
tricks just by troughing him old bone sticks uh, yea
Riddim from the slum it's a getho youth's kingdom
Riddim from the slum it's a getho youth's
never heard
And she believed his every word
She left no forwarding address
She just took her youth and happiness
And with the boy she vanished in
I was born on a farm out in Ioway
A flaming youth who was bound that he'd fly away
I packed my grip and I grabbed my saxophone
Can't read notes,
Our blood comes so easy
Powered by tortured souls
Our pain is our substance
Vision goes forever
We're the unwanted youth
Socially rejected
Unwanted
Reach out and take for me, fruit of the poison
Tree,
Give me your body and your soul.
My youth is fading fast, years melt into the past,
This
drag yourself to work
Drag yourself to sleep
You're dead from the neck up
By the middle of the week
Face front you got the future shining
Like a piece
Oh, I saw the damage in you
My fortunate one
The envy of youth
Why would they
Tell me to please those
That laugh in my face
With all
The music's played by the, the mad man
Forever young
I want to be forever young
Do you really want to live forever?
Forever, and ever
Forever young
I want to be
it happened, I lost every dime
But I'm richer by far with a satisfied mind
Money can't buy back your youth when you're old
Or a friend when you're
declare wars but it's the youth that sigh
Dreams of tomorrow shattered by the war
Young hearts beating shaken to the heat, core
They bear the weight
Joy escapes through the tangled days (Iron demands fire)
Youth escapes through the blur of pain (Iron demands fire)
Smoke cloaks the sky, the bell
I have run from the truth
Since the days of my misspent youth
I was hungry for kindness
I was lost in life's blindness
When you're born without
to ignite
While everybody's looking left
What the hell is happening right?
What the hell is happening right?
Somebody tell me the truth
Now youth never
in
[Chorus]
I said I am, I am, I am, I am
Oh baby, I am, I am, I am, I am
You can bet your life I am, yeah
I'll be standin' by
Prepared
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