Lyrics:
I’m tortured by the memories
Slit throats and broken bones
I’m just a vessel for woe
And I am utterly helpless
As the unspeakable horrors unfold
(Dred Chorus)
Aye I swear these streets like a cycle
I keep losing my friends
Over and over and over again(2x)
I swear this pain like a cycle it
ignoring me
Love is on the street
It definitely makes me sick
Cause they're all loved, not me
That man sharing with you memories
It's not how it's
his emotions out
He's writing his confession
Some man are never loyal
Me I'll die for what I'm repping
Look it's love we showing in the streets
They
Walking through the dirty streets
Feel like the pain is trying to be
A bigger part of me than I want to be
Taking up my soul, piece by piece
Trying
Jah Jah built new strengths in me
Pain filled RIP's
Blood of my parents on the streets
I felt i lost everything except my bad memories
The heart breaks
all the dark lit streets that I walk step by step
Maybe you'll be with me into my darkest memories. Maybe you'll see that time has stood still. Maybe
I drove by our old house today
Memories rushing back like waves
The porch swing where we used to sit
The tree we carved our names on, bit by bit
I
the stars go waltzing by
You and me together
Underneath this sky
Let's go outside
Hear the music from the street
Pulling us together
Dizzy in this heat
On the verge of pawnin' your jewelry and sellin' your ride
Somebody shoulda told him ain't no life in these streets
You only out here 'til you touch it, when
fly down a street on the chance that you meet,
And you meet -- not really by chance.
Don't cry young lovers, whatever you do,
Don't cry because I'm
a street on the chance that you meet,
And you meet--not really by chance.
Don't cry young lovers, whatever you do,
Don't cry because I'm alone;
All of my
Wake up one night Im ready for the guys
Hoping my son dont know about my lies
I work on the street and I know its dangerous
But I know these men
a part of me
Cos prophecy said
That mi am a star up there
You give me memories
Celestial heavenly
line stanzas
Showing me mysteries
When mi kissed
Your
, memories way back
Take me way back, Hyndford Street and Hank Williams
Louis Armstrong, Sidney Bechet on Sunday afternoons in winter
Sidney Bechet, Sunday
and then voice
Music and writing, words
I'll be satisfied as long
Memories, memories way back
Take me way back
Hyndford Street and Hank Williams
As I walk,
known at the time for hits from Lisa Lisa and Cult Jam and they had this massive hit by the Backstreet Boys, All I Have To Give. Every so often I rip him
Yeah, the whole world's gone crazy
People riot in the streets
Killin' unborn babies
Catchin' shots from police
Never thought that I would see
thought of me)
No thought of me
I walk the city lonely
Memories that haunt are passing by
A murderer walks your street tonight
Forgive me for my
With one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate
Driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget
With one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate
Driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget
by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory of fate
Driven deep beneath the waves
Let me forget about today until tomorrow
Hey, Mr.
the diamond sky
With one hand waving free
Silhouetted by the sea
Circled by the circus sands
With all memory and fate
Driven deep beneath the waves
Let me
Living on the street
Tonight's a lonely place to be all right, oh lord
The rhythm of the city, I don't find it pretty anymore
Like I did before
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