Baby Screams
Standing on a corner
Nothing on my mind
When walked past a woman
She looked my kind
I said a hey there woman
What you got to do
She took one look at me and said baby
I'd like to be with you
Hold on
Wait a minute woman
I ain't the kind to phase
And I ain't that kind of woman, baby
So she says
She led me to a dwellin'
Just along the street
The best part of town baby
We gotta be discreet
Hold on (Hold on)
Break
Got to the apartment
Number six sixteen
My, what a place it was
Faces
Conception full of illusions - But eyes filled with pain
What yesterday was still today - Is tomorrow against away
The suffering from other life - in the new built within
From mistakes will be learn - But reached stolen mind
As is to be death in life - And lifed for the death
Or is to be insanity from sorrow - Or from trouble insane
The life is a child play - But no game for children
The eyes of suffering-The eyes of suffering
The eyes of suffering-The eyes of suffering
In the eyes of suffering - You lifed for you death
In the eyes of suffering - To know more as words and mind
Many times ago - Your rotting flesh feeled away
Your corpse full of holes - Lying in a small coffin
Your soul leaved away - Your bones to fall to pieces
A dinner for maggots - remaining dust to stay
From mistakes will be learn but reached stolen mind
As is to be death in life and lifed for the death
Or is to be insanity from sorrow or from trouble insane
The suffering from other life in the built within