They try their best just to mash up the resistance Warning shots and sirens from a distance Riot gears and barricade for an instance And the words from mi mouth, mi no response Hollywood sending signals of destruction Stereotype the ghetto youths as the

Oh I hear you calling in the dead of night We'll be talking And I hear you calling in the dead of night Oh I feel overjoyed When you listen to my words Words are all we have These words are all we have I see them sinking in

You weren't my curse Should you choose Into my arms come My love is better done To love anyone Anytime soon Then I save these words for you Thank you naivety for failing me again He was my next verse

I believe (I believe) I raise my hands, bow my head I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up

Bring your love baby I could bring my shame Bring the drugs baby I could bring my pain Bring the cups baby I could bring the drink Bring your body baby I could bring you fame And that's my motherfucking words too Listen ma I'll give you all I got Listen

One night opens wounds and words utter pain The truth cannot breathe a one in your soul You've hid hearts and songs as long as you recall His kind words just fall near your feet With their last air, all they want done is to be heard in your sweet ears

Yeah, I live for little moments like that Well, I'll never forget the first time that I heard That pretty mouth say that dirty word And I can't even remember now what she backed my truck into But she covered her mouth and her face got red And she just

Right behind the sofa Like one beer can One beer can Lying there on the floor You could see it from the door And Bobby, he discovered it Bobby threw a party His parents left town He told a few people who told a few people, word got around

A spirit with a vision Is a dream with a mission Hold your fire Keep it burning bright Hold the flame 'Til the dream ignites Is a dream with a mission I hear their passionate music Read the words

March again Notorious and brave We were the warriors of the north We'd never lost a fight in war We feared not the grave The ruler of this northern court My brother, lord, king He always had our loyal swords