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Man (1996)
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You gotta be fortunate
You gotta be lucky now
I was just sitting here
Thinking good and bad
But I'm the kinda woman
That was built to last
They tried erasing me
But they couldn't wipe out my past
To save my child
I'd rather go hungry
I got all of Ethiopia
Inside of me
And my blood flows
Through every man
In this godless land
That delivered me
I've cried so many tears even the blind can see
Chorus:
This is a woman's world.
This is my world.
This is a woman's world
For this man's girl.
There ain't a woman in this world,
Not a woman or a little girl,
That can't deliver love
In a man's world.

I've born and I've bread.
I've cleaned and I've fed.
And for my healing wits
I've been called a witch.
I've crackled in the fire
And been called a liar.
I've died so many times
I'm only just coming to life.

Chorus

My blood flows
Through every man and every child
In this godless land
That delivered me
I cried so many tears even the blind can see

Chorus


. . .


Luck has been on your side boy,
And life is what you made it
As you've done what you can do
People say
People say that your the only one
Time keeps slipping thru the hour class
You're living in the future boy
But there something inside
Something to hide
In too much pride
Maybe you cried
Wondering why
You know you've got to feel it
Feel it over you, under you
Talking to your little sister now
Tell her how you turned to liquid love
Don't get beaten by the tide boy
You've got so much to give of yourself
Some of the things you said
Been living in your head you know
And what you feel
Are just trade marks of your suffering
But you're looking for a reason for everything
'Coz you know that there has to be something in
Every little thing that you're
Feeling feeling feeling feeling, over you
Voices on your shoulder
Pounding in your temple
Like a bullet in your head
Waiting for release
Your simplistic measures
Your holistic treasures
What you want and what you need
What you feel in your dreams
Been around and fought a lot of wars
Before you could walk
But then again you walked
A lot of miles before you could talk
And now you know that you feel it
What you gonna
Can you can you
Feel it, feel it, feel it
Over you,
Can you can you feel it
Feel it, feel it, over you
Can you can you feel it
Feel it ....

. . .


(sporting hot jeans)
Hard black soil called the Chernozem
Driving uptown with some per diems
Won't somebody check the hem
Falling down this dress again
Sporting hot jeans on the butt again
Got to get home before the mayhem
won't sombody check the time
Before we run and hide again

Got a hornbeam growing in the garden
Always climbing the tree is the morphine
Got a view of the love and I'm chillin'
Got a view of the hem of the horizon

Stole the weel off a car called a Porsche
While I was chewing the fat that disturbs me
It's always there because we
We play the game the we are
I got a view on outer space paparazzi
It's always there cause I know that they watch me
I bathe away in darkness
All because I'm paranoid

Got a hornbeam growing in the garden
Always climbing the tree is the morphine
Got a view of the love and I'm chillin'
Got a view of the hem of the horizon

(Won't you) unbutton my stuff
(Won't you) come and zip me up
(Won't you) unbutton my stuff
(Won't you) come and zip me up

Chauvinistic femme come arousing
Got a groove in the hem of your hygiene
Won't somebody break my boundary
Or leave that femme for another day
I like my brain and I like my bimbo
I like 'em vain let 'em lick my limbo
The boldest kiss the mayhem
Slipping down the waterside
Mum & dad are feeling kind of hurt
To get me back they got to get me first
Am I guilty quench my thirst
Spill my wine and french the quim

Got a hornbeam growing in the garden
Always climbing the tree is the morphine
Got a view of the love and I'm chillin'
Got a view of the hem of the horizon

(Won't you) unbutton my stuff
(Won't you) come and zip me up
(Won't you) unbutton my stuff
(Won't you) come and zip me up

. . .


I've come up hard baby
And now I'm cool
Didn't make it sugar
Playing by the rules
I've come up hard baby
But now I'm fine.
In checking trouble sugar
Moving down the line
I've come up hard baby
But that's ok
'Coz trouble man
Don't get in my way
I've come up hard baby
I've been for real
Gonna keep on moving
Gonna go to town
I've come up hard
Come up and get down
There's only three things that's for sure
Taxes death and trouble
This I know baby
Oh I've come up hard baby
With a troubled mind
But then I've got my share
Of what's mine
Oh I've come up hard baby
But that's Ok
'Coz trouble man
Don't get in my way
Oh I've come up hard baby
I know some places
And I see some faces,
I've got the connections,
They dig my directions,
What people say
That's ok
They don't bother me
I'm ready to make it
Don't care what the weather
Don't care about no trouble
Got myself together
Got the kind of protection
It's all around me
I've come up hard but now I'm cool
I didn't make it baby
Playing by the rules
Oh I've come up hard baby
But that's Ok
'Coz trouble man
Don't get in my way
Oh I've come up hard baby
With the troubled mind
But then I've got my share
Of what's mine
I've come up hard
But now I'm fine
Checking trouble sugar
Moving down the line ....


. . .


I wasn't born
Born to stay
Thought that I'd buy you
A golden ring
A golden ring for your finger
Yeah
A golden ring for your finger
I was a woman
That was born to travel
I'd go anywhere
That whims would allow
Now I'm going to buy a ring

A golden ring for your finger
A golden ring for your finger
A golden ring for your finger

I thought you'd never
Ever relate
To a stranger
Of a thousand years to late
Now I'm going to buy a ring
Yeah

A golden ring for your finger
A golden ring for your finger

I thought you'd never
Ever relate
To a stranger
Of a thousand years to late
Now I'm going to buy a ring
Yeah

A golden ring for your finger
A golden ring for your finger
A golden ring for your finger

. . .


Boul ma sene, boul ma guiss madi re nga fokni mane
Khamouma li neka thi sama souf ak thi guinaw
Beugouma kouma khol oaldine yaw li neka si yaw
mo ne si man, li ne si mane moye dilene diapale
Roughneck and rudeness,
We should be using, on the ones who practice wicked charms

For the sword and the stone
Bad to the bone
Battle is not over
Even when it's won
And when a child is born into this world
It has no concept
Of the tone the skin is living in

It's not a second
but 7 seconds away
Just as long as I stay
I'll be waiting
It's not a second
7 seconds away
Just as long as I stay
I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting

J'assume les raisons qui nous poussent de changer tout,
J'aimerais qu'on oublie leur couleur pour qu'ils esperent
Beaucoup de sentiments de race qui font qu'ils desesperent
Je veux les portes grandements ouvertes,
Des amis pour parler de leur peine, de leur joie
Pour qu'ils leur filent des infos qui ne divisent pas
Changer
7 seconds away
Just as long as I stay
I'll be waiting
It's not a second
7 seconds away
Just as long as I stay

I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting
I'll be waiting

And when a child is born into this world
It has no concept
Of the tone the skin is living in
And there's a million voices
And there's a million voices
To tell you what she should be thinking
So you better sober up for just a second
7 seconds away
Just as long as I stay
I'll be waiting
It's not a second
7 seconds away
Just as long as I stay
I'll be waiting
It's not a second
7 seconds away
Just as long as I stay
I'll be waiting

. . .


I love the way you walk,
i love the way you talk
With your mouthful
The way you park on the sidewalk
The way you are in the car
I'll make you love the way I behave
On my bad days
Show you the trigger to my bitch switch
And how to play with my witch stitch
Kiss my dirty feet
i'll take you out for dinner
Laugh at my jokes
I wanna sit on your back
Close my eyes
Take your pulse
It's 120
And it's rising
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you X4
I love the way you rob a shop
I love the way your belly flops
As the morning drops
And the way you change from playing cup
When you force me to stop
First my assailant
Then my private federal agent
Bang my feet chain my hands
And ignore my demands
Kiss my dirty feet
i'll take you out for dinner
Laugh at my jokes ahah
I wanna sit on your back
Close my eyes
Take your pulse
It's 120
(ahhhhh) And it's rising (ahhhh)
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you now
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you oh
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you yeah
All I wanna do, Is kootchi kootchi kootchi koo with you
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you oh
All I wanna do, Is kootchi kootchi kootchi kootchi koo with you
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you now
You're like maggots in my brain
Crawling through my veins
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you
All I wanna do, Is kootchi koo with you
Kootchi X9 koo.

. . .


A bit of friendly beastiality
With the stockings that I tied you up so easily
As the widow breaks the window pain
Puts the hand in to the till to get some petty change.
What love
What hate
Could reach the point of no return
What love
What hate
Could reach the point
Take you down into a dead end lane
Make me walk on broken glass
And let my liquid make
Petal coloured moves
Removes the lipstick stains
That still remain
Am I still the same
What love
What hate
Could reach the point of no return
What love
What hate
Could reach the point
As I take you through the bedroom door
You can be my mother
You can be my whore
Take a lesson in geography
Wash me down in pepsi
Sweet obsess possess me
What love
What hate
Could reach the point of no return
What love
What hate
Could reach the point
What love
What hate
Could reach the point of no return
What love
What hate
Could reach the point

. . .


You fed the fire all my letters
Like you fed me french fries
And in my dead mouth
Lies the taste that's like the
Look in your dead eyes
Don't give me your expression
Don't even swim with me
I've got the nerve to tell you
You'll never live thru me
Carry me carry me carry me
I wanna go home
Carry me bury me
I wanna go home
Carry me carry me carry me
I wanna go home
Carry me bury me
I wanna go home
And like a witness that has
Come to be that's my expression
And though I live through your eyes
I've just lived in one dimension
You wanna let off a gun
Press one hard be hard on
I wonder is your wisdom
Telling you'll never get to you
Carry me carry me carry me
I wanna go home
Carry me bury me
I wanna go home
Carry me carry me carry me
I wanna go home
Carry me bury me
I wanna go home
I gave you satisfaction
It's murder here when I'm round
So keep my felt tip impressions and bury me
Never to be found
Carry me carry me carry me
I wanna go home
Carry me bury me
I wanna go home
Carry me bury me carry me
I wanna go home
Carry me bury me
I wanna go home
Carry me, bury me
I wanna go home now
Carry me I wanna go home
Carry me yeah
Bury me yeah
Carry me carry me carry me
I wanna go home
Bury me carry me
Carry me bury me
I wanna go home

. . .


Into the morning
Got me through the night
I've seen the light
I see the light
I live of what I need
I've got greed
I've been a sinner for as long as I know
So help me understand
The little that I know
Shadow dancing with my spirit
Got to face your demon on your own
Take my body and put it through the dust
I've been buried in the crust
Together now
So help me understand
The little that I know
Together now, together now
It's us now, It's us now
And there's them, and there's them
And should we start again
Together now, together now
It's us now, it's us now...
The descendants of Christ
And it's you
Will you help me I'm confused
What you gonna do
With the little that I know
With the little that I got
We're together now, we're together
It's us now
And there's them, and there's them
And should we start again
Together now, together now
It's us now, it's us now...


. . .


Everything, anything I see
Anything, everything I feel
Every day, any time I know
Anything, everyone has to go

Champagne lingers in my glass, party's over
I see my reflection, sipping
And it reminds me
I'd like to see you having more fun
If you can
I look at you but its me I see

Its everything I know (its me I see)
Its everything I feel (its me I see)
And its everything and everyone around me that I see
Everything is real, everything I feel

In my mirror, I see myself
In that mirror, inside myself
Sometimes, I feel it coming to me
Thinking of you when I'm looking at my body
I can touch myself with my own understanding
My resolution to be broken that I see now

(Its me I see)

And its everything I know (its me I see)
Its everything I feel (its me I see)
Its everything and everyone around me that I love
Everything is real, everything I feel

No real solutions, in clippings from the past
I see my reflection at last
Books full of pictures, remembering the blasts
Time's consequences makes me go fast

(And its me I see)
Its everywhere I go (its me I see)
Its everything I see (its me I see)
And its everywhere I go, yeah (its me I see)
And its everything I feel (its me I see)
And its everywhere I go (its me I see)
And its everything I see (its me I see)
And its everything and everyone around me that I love
Everything is real, everything I feel

. . .


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