: [Music:Rettke/Paeth/Hunecke - Words: Rettke] [Vocal intro:] A lonely room A covered world The sun is drifting slowly A dead end street Behind the
your problem now is facing all of us right now It's not a black problem It's not a white problem The problem is a social problem that's been here a long
hope u may say that is wrong But I ain't talkin to ya child I'm talkin to this song I'm just doing the walk down memory lane If I crash just pick up my
narrow gate, but why that's a road to destruction and hate What you thought life was a sport? A game? One hundred years short, know the soul is immortal
