chains, walking the bay Day into months, weeks into years watching the world go by from up here It's a black mans life, in a white mans skin I'll not
these chains, walking the bay Day into months, weeks into years watching the world go by from up here It's a black mans life, in a white mans skin I'
did take no losses, Put 'em all in a coffin ya dearly departed, better off then [Wish Bone] Been labeled a pyschopath, Fall down with a buck and a
a few songs she'd learnt as a child, stunned by her wisdom I listened and smiled. She said to me "Lad, if you'll be a musican, go out and be one - but
