Lyrics
Yhe good, the bad, and the boderline
The lasting effects of turpintine
On the mind and on the skin
There ain't no easy way to win
(Chorus)
It's too late, I've reached the gate
Never coming back from my self-inflicted fate
So I'll leave with a taste of disease
Disease, the fragrance, disease, the fragrance
The lethal charms of firearms,
Ripped me away from my guitar,
Choked me off from my family,
Made me see I could never be free
(chorus)
There are no knights in shining armour,
There are no kings and queens,
There are no courtroom jesters today,
or gator filled ravines
(chorus)
What seems to be a couple of forevers,
We've both been hanging around
Waiting for the same curtain to fall,
and it will, almost night, black and misted
By the eternal frgrance of another life
Poking its head through the walls of tender hearts,
Oh, knowing that we're almost home again
She'll talk in circles and spin the same
Oh, throwing her head back laughing out loud
I know when I am made
O Sha! Syee Mo Hoya,
Syee Mo Hoya
Droi Kallah Me, oh
So we say brokah,
Do Re Mi Fa So
La Ti Do coco
I don't-a-know-a
What I said
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