This is out to the lost years parted To the doom and the gloom boys (Woo) To the tell, PJD and Kelly To Bingul and all of the cage lot And to all of the friendly faces And to all of the family ties And to all of my enemies hatred I stand here and watch you with dilate eyes
She went wrang-ba-ba-boom, a crash-bang wallop And she shut up shop Caught in the crossfire of love Caught in the crossfire love, he went
So much happened, no tit-for-tat tapping Got plucked from a stage in a Hounslow gaff, rapping Got stuck on a page in a rage of my book Everywhere I went, they stared, so I looked Went over the hills and far away Ended up alone in all manner of place Ended up alone with only my face Looking in the mirror to recognise Jay's Got pills in the pocket and time to waste A shitload of problems and a mind of a hate A tic and a Bic and a violent shake To get grits and fits and minor breaks, and I looked up for faith then, fell down to break Spent a lot of time battling Haggling the matter with the devil I make
She went wrang-ba-ba-boom, a crash-bang wallop And she shut up shop Caught in the crossfire of love Caught in the crossfire love, he went
She clutched my hand in the Brixton Jamm Then slammed another man in a foreign land My heart sunk and I drunk and I understand It's hard being rich in a poor man's land Then my ma got sick, and then so did you On the level, I'm a rebel I was battling the devil that's bedevilling you She couldn't talk or walk or remember me My frustration, the patient, the A&E The correlation between the diagnostics team Led me to believe it was her heart on her sleeve that Got her caught in a rut and made her drink too much The loss of two children outside the building When her Daddy shot that shotgun shot
She went wrang-ba-ba-boom, a crash-bang wallop And she shut up shop Caught in the crossfire of love Caught in the crossfire love He went wrang-ba-ba-boom, a crash-bang wallop And she shut up shop Caught in the crossfire of love Caught in the crossfire love
Then out of the blue, seem to come to Sitting with the devil that I definitely knew He had news and clues for my point of view He sold me up the river with the delta blues and I Took a minute and stopped, I watched the sun come up Thought of Matthew and Alex And if they still had it, would they still give it up? Plus I owe it to them both to live a full life of Love and respect for what they gave up Call to connect to Lolly, she picked up All I could say is "I'm sorry", then choked up Living in the old rock-bottom life So downtrodden and rotten and fucked up Can't stop stopping, I'm not beyond nothing Still living with the devil, but the devil shut up
She went wrang-ba-ba-boom, a crash-bang wallop And she shut up shop Caught in the crossfire of love Caught in the crossfire love He went wrang-ba-ba-boom, a crash-bang wallop And she shut up shop Caught in the crossfire of love Caught in the crossfire love Wrang-ba-ba-boom, a crash-bang wallop And she shut up shop Caught in the crossfire of love Caught in the crossfire love He went wrang-ba-ba-boom, a crash-bang wallop And she shut up shop Caught in the crossfire of love Caught in the crossfire loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
