Footsteps movements finding people
Clutch to the forbidden soul
Twisting words

to find a reason
How am I supposed to throw
Questions that I cannot answer

Watch those boys
they dance and go
Hung up like the rules that made them

I'll be gone before you know
If I cry
Let me be told

Or give me something
That I can hold
Rhythms take me

Do I need it
Will we kiss, will you let go
Twisting hearts oh how we bleed them

How am I supposed to throw
Memories from where I keep them
Words will only make us slow

We are brave
on the $$#umption
She'll be back

before you know
If I cry
Let me go

Or give me something
That I can hold
Toast:

bbrreecom, one selection shock attack
I chant for the white and black
bbbrrr/ let me tell ya

Let me tell you
Let me tell you 'bout love
Let me tell you

Let me tell you 'bout love
It's sweet like sugar
It's pretty like a dove

rrrrrrrrrr (RIGHT)
But me say
B it is for Babylon

F it is for fall
Me chant it pon a mike
Me bring dis love

to one and all
Because I love ya (SSSSPRUNGDIDDLYDIDDLYLUV, YA)
rrrrrrrrr(RIGHT)

And when you see me come
No bother sight up what you see
You sight a natty dreadlocks

Just me flashing down the street
WE DEAL IN LOVE