Tuesday 30 September 2008

You

It's cos of you I can't cope
It's cos of you i'm here high as a kite and smoking dope
You've got me sweating like i'm wearing a coat in the heart of summer...baby I can't cope
It's cos of you I feel like this, get off your high horse and give me a kiss
It's cos of you i'm drowning in my own skin
I'm a black woman who crossed the high seas and can't even swim
It's cos of you I can't commit
I take a shit in the same place I spit
It's cos of you I'm confused
Dont get it twisted i'm like a bulb lit up without a fuse
It's cos of you i'm in a divide.. baby move over I think you're a swine.