Classic Tribe
Jamaican Me Crazy
In a car-crash cryturn your insides aroundcurled up,stressing on those groundsSoils gone damn hardMy heads a young sprouting seedI can read! I can read! I can read!Made a fool out of me,didn't think I was cheap.Empty plastic bottlecap lost.So I carved out a coveIn an economy of goldSlowly filling up my heartMade one out hard, didn't you?You made me a hard one, didn't you?Made one out hard Bring me something everyone can singThe things that I can never seem to say
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