lot of practice Even won once a month ago Of course there was a girl involved that wasn't gonna let me rest But I've always said that I can sleep when I'm dead
I let my fingers rest on her With greater pain and lesser worth Try to keep these saints at bay As I'm wandering this desolate earth So follow me around
fun and I'm too young and the night ain't over yet Like I said I can sleep when I'm dead Like I said Like I said I can sleep when I'm dead (I ain't even
All is quiet all is dead the city has melted The sound has penetrated through our heads The world has ended the gas is gone It killed the people now
Mickey Mouse is dead Got kicked in the head Cause people got too serious They planned out what they said They couldn't take the fantasy They tried to
vibration Mild relation I'm jamaican on your radio station Got a curse in Could be worse in You first In a hearse in Good as dead in Nothing left
Good Evening Town Folk Country Folk City Folk Rednecks Colors and Spanyards And anything in between [Chorus:] Brand new kicks to match my new outfits
strong and bold With this dump full of knowledge of the lies you told Promise me emancipation indispute nation All you gave my people was our patience Fathers of our country
ridah, a woman and friend I swear I'll never call you bitch again Believe Me [Chorus] We came too far (I know, I know) To throw it all away (All that is dead
I'm taking it to the bridge and there's a different country I'm bringing with me the people I know deep down are funky oh yeah we got, we got the juice
Any different people can apply to drop the funk it's not a country club review board steady talkin junk many people would have it others go put and grab
Bono: "This is a song we sing in the hope that one day, we may never have to sing it again. It's a song about our country. It's called Sunday Bloody Sunday
and slid Back then, Niggaz used to call me bo At six months I told them "Million go tops on Gar-bo" Country came around, hes into clappin country left
a bitch, with a pretty face, but she burnin Man I'm a get cheese like Chaz then run through wips like Cigar Gamble all the time like country-curly head
morning, life is dawning Move on How I treasure every minute Being part of it, being in it With the urge to move on I've travelled every country, I'
