no silence ever. The cicadas are omnipotent sound. The kampong is dark and still. I am not what I thought I was. I am not what I seem. Most of all, I am not
a dictator and we all drink to your pride We'll get this right We'll leave all the talking for another night It's never kind, but we don't mind You
? We're given life yet we court death. For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before a stylised figure on a crucifix
Why did all the accidents Contrive to fall at once? Only day after day with you in my thoughts I never knew time was so short For once in my life I wasn
keeps an attitude Argue long enough and that shit becomes laughable My norm now since my heart is so natural Wish I could dwell into all them niggas after you So not compatible, that we
You know what I'm saying All my honeys that know how we do throw your hands up This the joint, for real Yeah, we got my team in here [incomprehensible] how we
bore Yes, on land it's much preferred For ladies not to say a word And after all, dear, what is idle prattle for? Come on, they're not all that impressed
don't want you After all the love you've shown me Let's, not start a feud I'm not your slave don't you forget it, And even if I live to regret it You
, "They never really miss you till you dead or you gone" So on that note I'm leaving after the song So you ain't gotta feel no way about Jay so long At
it's "Waltzing Matilda" no more. Well, we cut down the trees, and the land we reclaimed We ploughed and we planted, then we ploughed it again and again
like to live with me? I got a house with a pick-up truck in a place across D.C.-a. I said, "sure why not? I got no family. You seem like a nice guy." So we
living with deep down inside Is, why you never said goodbye The scars have taken time to heal But now you're here, once more I feel The pains that were subdued return again Not
when that kid freaks out, who's supposed to take care of her, huh?! Besides, it's not my child! Wasn't it ours, our little 'saviour' of a love we never
live Asked if I was busy could I chill with her in her crib No days But we can chill up in the Ramada Payback is a bitch Once I get it there I got her
pull out the glock We gotta pull out the glock We gotta pull out the glock We gotta pull out the glock We gotta pull out the glock We gotta pull out
Seeger traditional African music arranged by Rev. HCN Williams and JN Maselwa Chorus: Abiyoyo, Abiyoyo, Abiyoyo, Abiyoyo Abiyoyo, yoyoyo, yoyoyo Once
)/ how many lives were lost/by the nazi holocaust/see history reappear/ethnic cleansing's here/(ch)/commoners kill eachother anotyher racial riot/ethnic cleansing is allright as long
, eruption of passion Corrupts if a lasted friendship's involved But love to cross the line but that's why we built these walls We been friends for a long