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k-os - Dirty Water lyrics
CHORUS I don't know where I'm coming from Only know where I belong There's dirty water in my bones She... I know she will follow me But she ain't got no sympa... She ain't got no sympathy, and I got soul but no money She ain't got no sympathy, and I got soul but no money Alright, okay Alright, okay Alright, okay VERSE At the age of eighteen, came on the scene clean, now I know what pains means. Spent time in the darkest places, beautiful faces in the dark oasis. Trying to take this to the full extent. Am I real heaven sent? Clark Kent's my alter ego. Took that girl down to Puerto Rico. Now I find out that we're not amigos. Treated her foul never as an equal Now I'm all sad just because my ego, Had a golden key, couldn't find a key hole. Yo, stop let the beat rock, conscious hip hop is gettin dropped. Wake up saw B and the little one, little son had b-phids done. Easy come, easy go. Everyone thinks they know, 'bout the thing, high unknown. Put their thoughts on a throne, then they name it G-O-D, colonize, you and me. But I'm free, in the sky, me, myself, and I. Word. CHORUS I don't know where I'm coming from Only know where I belong There's dirty water in my bones She... I know that she will follow me But she ain't got no sympa... She ain't got no sympathy, and I got something on my knee She ain't got no sympathy, and I got something on my knee Alright, okay Alright, okay Alright, okay VERSE I was walkin down the mountainside. No matter what I did I couldn't hide, from all the things inside of me. Seems that I was living fantasy, singing, oh, how time flies, with crystal clear eyes. This life I know is gone. Oh, how time flies, with crystal clear eyes. This girl I like is gone, and now I leave home. She ain't got no sympathy, and I got something on my knee She ain't got no sympathy, and I got something on my knee |
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