Soon, oh soon the light Pass within and soothe this endless night And wait here for you Our reason to be here Soon, oh soon the time All we move to gain
Do you look at a poster Do you look at the wall The wall in the room where you live Where you live with your stars Just listen to his records Now hear
Eat, drink and be miserable While it's a miracle that we're still here at all As we sink another belly full Another cherryfalls bouncin' off the wall
Ah, ah, ah You must think I'm a fool So prosaic and awkward and all D'you think you've got me down? D'you think I've never been out of this town? Do
This was big for us Forever changing you and me Allow me to be ambiguous Though I can't stand ambiguity I'll beat around this burning bush Trying to
I remember how it used to be When you said you were in love with me Now I'm all alone, sitting by the phone There's that memory, hanging over me Oh, you
Jamaica's alright, if you wanna get in the middle of a knife fight Jamaica's alright, if you wanna get AIDS or dysentery Jamaica's alright, if you wanna
how many lights do you see? how many lights do you see? how many lights do you see? there's one to say that night has come and there's one that guards
There's a moment in time and it's stuck in my mind Way back when we were just kids 'Cause your eyes told the tale of an act of betrayal I knew that somebody
The love between the two of us was dying And it got so bad I knew I had to leave But halfway down that highway when I turned around I saw My little daughter
I went to the country just the other day To see my uncle Bill and sorta pass the time away I asked him how he'd been since last, I'd passed his way He
Can't stand it no more The people dying Crying for help for so many years But nobody hears Better end soon my friend It better end soon my friend Can
I don't want her to know I don't know me now I see something better but I can't let it be somehow I say goodbye but I know I've never longed to go I struggle
Lets go... (uh) The ones we love The ones we've lost There's some we frame And there's the ones we crop When all my favourite ones were ruined by my
Well I was raised on corn bread and gravy I slept in a cardboard box till I was nearly three I bathed myself in muddy river runnin' by our shack By the
Geah, uhh, uhh, uhh Uh-huh, like that Geah, uhh Ten bricks nigga in the air, hold tec It's that motherfuckin' nigga named Shyne Nothin' but cum for these
You promised love that never would end But now you're gone and my heartaches begin You tell me, I'm no more than a friend My darling, have you forgotten