: You in your fancy Material world Don't see the links of chain Binding blood Our own ancestors Are hungry ghosts Closets so full of bones They
: People say it doesn't exist 'Cause no one would like to admit That there is a city underground Where people live everyday Off the waste and decay
: Baby sweet baby Won't you please Come on back home to me I've been so lonely These few days feel like A hundred years How you make me worry
: This time I won't show I'm vulnerable This time I won't give in first This time I will hold out with my love This time I will not be hurt I
: You and your sweet smile You and your tantalizing ways You and your honey lips You and all the sweet things that they say You and your wild wild
: Oh my mama told me 'Cause she say she learned the hard way Say she wanna spare the children She say don't give or sell your soul away 'Cause all
: They throwed him in jail And they kept him there Hoping soo he'd die That his body and spirit would waste away And soon after that his mind
: They're tryin' to take away my pride By stripping me of everyhing I own They're tryin' to hurt me inside And make me into a white man's drone
Baby sweet baby Won't you please Come on back home to me I've been so lonely These few days feel like A hundred years How you make me worry baby
Oh my mama told me 'Cause she say she learned the hard way Say she wanna spare the children She say don't give or sell your soul away 'Cause all
You and your sweet smile You and your tantalizing ways You and your honey lips You and all the sweet things that they say You and your wild wild
All the bridges that you burn Come back one day to haunt you One day you'll find you're walking Lonely Baby I Never meant to hurt you Sometimes
They're tryin' to take away my pride By stripping me of everyhing I own They're tryin' to hurt me inside And make me into a white man's drone But
They throwed him in jail And they kept him there Hoping soo he'd die That his body and spirit would waste away And soon after that his mind But
All you folks think you own my life But you never made any sacrifice Demons they are on my trail I'm standing at the crossroads of the hell I look
You in your fancy Material world Don't see the links of chain Binding blood Our own ancestors Are hungry ghosts Closets so full of bones They
People say it doesn't exist 'Cause no one would like to admit That there is a city underground Where people live everyday Off the waste and decay