Lyrics:
a team and clientele on my mothafuckin' dick
And gettin' down on these snitch bitches, protectin' riches
By givin' stitches, the life as a ghetto star
The faithful captain long since cold
He kept his log 'til the bloody end
Last entry read "Rats in the hold
My crew is dead, I fear the plague"
Only a woman
meaning, hey
Man, a bad man and man, nuh mingle wid nuh rodman
And if yuh dis di program, yuh is a dead man
Either by a shot or yuh hang
Jah, Jah ranks
never hung by its side
But it stopped short never to go again
When the old man died
Then it rang an alarm in the dead of the night
An alarm that for
Ben looked at his watch shook his head
We may make Atlanta but we'll all be dead
The train was flyin' by the troublin' switch
Without any warning
a cause
One man stands
And the wall cracks, and the wall cracks
And the wall cracks, and the walls come crumbling
Down!
One man stands for life - I
knew my path
When my light was looking dim
You spared me from wrath
I looked at my right hand
To see if someone cared
I was left by myself
cll alone
boy your dear old father needs you
Come home my boy your dear old mother's dead
Those words the last your mother ever uttered
Were tell my boy I want
it real life
Let me be a real wife to you
Girlfriend, lover, mother, friend
I adore you
Don't be put off by my quick-wordedness
I'm generally
on the high beams of life, keep my dreams in strife
That's why I hit these motherfuckin' streets at night
Come on!
I can feel it comin' in the air tonight,
Mm-mm, yeah
Mm-mm
In the dead of the night I have these dreams
What'll happen to me? Will I burn out?
Have I been wrong? What does it mean?
Here we go again, it's Monday at last
He's heading for the Waterloo line
To catch the eight a.m. fast; it's usually dead on time
Hope it isn't
come here, my love)
Everything I did
I swear I thought
Was only for the best (not a thing to fear)
Believe me! (My love)
Can we (what's dead)
Still
Here we go again, it's Monday at last,
He's heading for the Waterloo line,
To catch the 8 a.m. fast, its usually dead on time,
Hope it isn't late,
The strange young man who comes to me
A soldier on a three day spree
He needs one night's cheap ecstasy
And a woman's arms to hide him
He greets
life was complete
I reached for a rose and its petals were crushed by my touch
Oh oh I love too hard and the thorns are now hurtin' too much
Winter
at will
When the devil's angels come
To take your life and lead you
To the flames beneath
Your headstone reads now
Here lies the dead who was
Hung by his
well run dry
But there's water down the road
And I'm only goin' by
If I'm settin' on dead-ready
When my chances come to knock
I'll make it where
to hide
And we come together
We've got separate lives
And we come together
With tears in our eyes
But I'm not happy how you told me that I'm stuck here
Dead
it is, East West all day
I go by the name of- ahh don't worry 'bout that
(All around the world) Come take a trip, ma
(All around the world) Come
Dawn sings in the garden
Phone sings in the hall
This boy's dead from two day's life
Resurrected by the call
Penny here we've got to come
So
wild, woo
Though we knew this day would come
Still, it took us by surprise
In this town where I was born
I now see through a dead man's eyes
One
down and waiting for
The night life to come
The last time I heard them say
That this man was dead,
They got a block of ice and
They laid it up
see
There's a fire burns
As the world turns
Lights up our dreams
Who else said romance is dead?
Come take a walk with me
Sha la la, la la la, la
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