Power, well you hit them harder. Hatred, conceal the martyr. Big time but you wanted bigger. You own damn flesh. And now they play the nigger. . Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I'm lookin' through a compromised solution. Humble till I'm livin' like a slave. Make a stand if there was somethin' I believe in. But I can't relate, I can't relate.
If I fell at your feet. Would you ever notice me?. Ohh, baby, would you just. Pass me by. . If I were hurting in the deep of the night. Would you call.
I've been really trying. To get some peace of mind. But the world just keeps on spinning. And I am starting to unwind. . Teachers teaching children. To go out and get their own.
This three piece suit is wearing me thin. I got an office but its much to small to let you in. I know the difference 'cause I am different from them. And it's Monday afternoon.
In the morning. Lay You down in tender grace. In the morning. The sunlight plays upon Your face. . And all I want is You. . Like a baby. I find salvation in Your eyes.
Jesus lived in a ramshackle shack. With a fat New Orleans junkie. Charismatic solo lonesome some say. He was born plain lucky. . Cruise the streets of Juarez.
Callin' me up from a deep sleep dreamin'. Black cat keeps scratchin' at my back door. Cold chills are runnin' cross my shoulder. I've felt that ghost round here before.
I was so high I didn't see you there. You had it easy, I was weak and you were everything. And all those voices running wild through my head. They keep on tellin' me to pass right on across the edge.
Riding through Harlem. In my bulletproof car. Inside a glass shell you say. Keeps us from harm. . My music's playing loudly. And people gather 'round.