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I had a dream of the future
Storm clouds had gathered above

A blues that spread like a wildfire

'could only beat this with love


I’m gonna fight this and be strong
No fear gonna come round my way

Together we'll fight the battle
Blues you’ve out welcomed your stay


Gonna tilt my face up,

The future’s bright ahead,

Gotta get my hope on


Gonna lift my head high,

Gotta get my faith strong

Can I get an oh yeah,

Blues go away


Sun’s gonna shine, things'll get better

Clouds gotta get moving on
We conquer this thing together
Blues gonna go, gonna stay strong

Blues gonna go, gonna stay strong

Soul Sister, won’t you talk to me
Noose around my neck, the way it’s always been
And I can’t get ahead, ‘cause I keep slip slip slipping away
Soul Brother won’t you walk with me
Weights around my feet the way it’s always been
And I can’t get ahead, ‘cause I keep slip slip slipping away yeah
Be thankful for the lot that you’ve got and no more
Be thankful for the lot that you’ve got and no more, no more, no more.

Move on overGive me the keysI’m gonna drive this red love machineAnd careenInto the ravineI got a habitI can’t seem to kickOnce I get an idea it sticksAnd don’t worryIt’ll only hurt a bit
I walk the lineBetween day and nightI got a thirst for somethingI can’t fight itAnd I won’t stop at nothingUntil I get my toyI’ll be the first in lineGonna self destructIt’s all that’s on my mindCan’t get enoughI’m gonna take what I wantCoz I been a bad bad boy
All I need is enough to feedSatisfy my insatiable greedFor chaosTime to set it freeCan’t stop meI’m the bossYou’ll need more than a crooked crossCoz I’m comingYou’re in
for a shock
I walk the lineBetween day and nightI got a thirst for somethingI can’t fight itAnd I won’t stop at nothingUntil I get my toyI’ll be the first in lineGonna self destructIt’s all that’s on my mindCan’t get enoughI’m gonna take what I wantCoz I been a bad bad boy

White lines, cruel designs,
You just can’t get enough,Flash of light, out of sight,Now it’s in your blood,Confetti nights, petty fights,They always end the same,You’ll do the same tomorrow,You know you’ll never change
The next time you call me late at nightI just want you to know
Be careful what you wish for you might just get it,If you think money makes you rich you might as well just forget it
Red wine, on the rug,It looks just like blood,Cold sweat, shallow breath,One thing you can’t outrun,Late nights, cruel delights,It’s all got too much,You’ve run out of patience,Now you’ve run out of luck

The next time you call me late at nightI just want you to know
Be careful what you wish for you might just get it,If you think money makes you rich you might as well just forget it