So I push on, don't know what I am looking for Don't have the answers any more On and on I go Everything I try to change, remains the same Round and round and
, better than Better than, better than you, yeah Can't stop this train from rolling Forever on and on and on and on and on Forever on and on and on
the Polish shit... Grilled onions and no mustard... Everybody from the go already know the biz... Chuck's from Detroit, Mike's from the Chi So it's Bulls, Tigers, Lions, and
I swear Share it pon di song it a fi just souvenir It's not di turtle it's not di hare, Busta kill and they will fear Wid di heart of a lion slaughta
And listenin' until we've ridden the mud from the parasite Listenin' until our hearts start to glisten, realize Share the vision and my rhythms and we
for it all You can go for broke You can turn the tide around You can aim for the top And take the lion's share If you dare to hold your ground Beat
rivals share their blood Sailor sworn to secrecy Ride the waves and stem the flood The tides of endless enmity Power now is all the rage Sons and daughters
and queens (repeat 2x) Many alliance will end, it's like a sad song From a violin, trapped like daniel's in the lion's den Tryin to pie-rce the iron
(?) Aint not telling how drunk and how you'll get [Chorus 2x] (Hey hey) We party and bullshit Booze it with floosies (hey hey) And that's how we do's
on, on the Sabbath And you kill the sacrifice, you clean the sacrifice' They have a need and it's my job and my responsibility To meet their need and
quicker and his game Is much thicker than blood and blacker than ink And there's no time to think Anger and jealousy's all that he sells us He's content
questions in this case, What's left is only you and your illusions, I'm juggling on a rope without a net and hope, I keep my balance 'cos I see them smile with open jaws, And
a king's disguise Broken dreams as we shuffle by It's six O'clock, it's quitting time I'm done for the day Out on the streets, I overheard a lady say
and demand Supply and demand Supply and demand Supply and demand Supply and demand Supply and demand Supply and demand Supply and demand Supply and demand S-s-supply and
's shoes and let me walk in those My stroke was good, the deals fell fast and easy I hired the sweat of honest men and took the lion's share My wardrobe
and crowned in luxury He's a wealthy man in the poorest land, a self-appointed king And there's no complaining while he's reigning The lambs are bare of fleece and
and took charge of the stage And the freaks are on the razzmatazz, they're all fuelled on coke and gin And the cast-out's on the street and we've already
