Lyrics:
Living off the friends we made
Never ever getting paid
Kicking ass and paying dues
Lose our mind in self abuse
Loving ladies by the score
Provisioning drain
Circuitry of extraction
Trapped in cancer
Obsessed illusion
Rapacity of carnage exceeds tolerance
Thoughtless abuse
I could never live like someone like you
Born form gutters
The streets dont like you
Raised by killers, and constant abuse
There's a difference
And police weh abuse dem authority
Media clowns weh nuh know 'bout variety
Boom
The youngest veteran ah go murder dem slow
Ragga muffin sent to call me
Anger and lust my senses running amok
Bewildered and deluded, have I been hit by a truck?
When my tongue lay inside his lip
Felt like the time
stood for every known abuse
That was ever
Promised
To anyone like you
Don't you wish you knew better by now
When you're old enough not to?
When
Pushing me to blackness So close to seeing red
You abuse the right Abuse the right to live
Accused of the crime and judged by the guilty
If you want
I’m amplified by a microscope
Every word I say becomes a joke
Sweat poured down and it blinded me
Myself exposed for everyone to see
A glutton for
Take off my shirt
Loosen the buttons and undo my skirt
Stare at myself in the mirror
Pick me apart piece by piece
Sorrow decrease
Pressure
Abee
Already know
Lish boy on the beat oh
Emotional abuse
Emotional abuse
Emotional abuse
Baby why you do like that
Abi you wan make I fight
Anger and lust,
My senses running amok.
Bewildered and deluded,
Have I been hit by a truck.
With my tongue inside his [...?...],
Felt like
you
The sound system culture
Destroyed
By Babylon anthem
Of war
And hate
Gideon
Son of Joash
Tribe of Manesseh
Militant youths
Civil warfare
Causing
Anger and lust my senses running amok
Bewildered and deluded, have I been hit by a truck?
When my tongue lay inside his lip
Felt like the time in
you
Some of them want to get used by you
Some of them want to abuse you
Some of them want to be abused
of mercury, ah. oh
Ah things ain't what they used to be
What about this over crowded land
How much more abuse from man can she stand?
Oh mercy, mercy
said you stood
For every known abuse that was ever promised to anyone like you.
Don't you wish you knew better by now
When you're old enough not to?
Take off my shirt
Loosen the buttons and undo my skirt
Stare at myself in the mirror
Pick me apart piece by piece
Sorrow decrease
Pressure
this dance
A white boy kiss
A white boy chance
Don't take me over
Abuse my heart
When I change color, I'm here, stop, start
Hey devil kiss me
on us,
Sad that we're apart
Don't wanna talk about it -- don't make me think about it
So please don't speak of my heart.
Written By: Gerry Rafferty
My little eye shadow
Bruised by the moon's paddle
Lipstick eyeliner replaced
Charon, the fog lifted
Messenger dwarfism
Let's leave evidence
Forcing motherhood onto me
Beat down by this patriarchy
Just accept the abuse
Like you have been trained to
They always tend to
Fuck you and leave you
Just
What are your motives,
For your abuse,
What can they be?
Accused of things
I've never done,
This seems strange.
Your motivation, for my humiliation.
much abuse
Why am I so faithful, honey, why are you so loose?
They say why am I the one who never gets to take you home?
But they don't know
From the first time I looked you in your eyes
‘cye' The way they shined caught me by surprise
‘Yeah' I caught feelings for your vibe
‘cye' I threw
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