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Fabrizio De Andrй - "Bring My Family Back"
Im on Lonely Street age nearly three
Recently Mamas cryin all the time is it because of me
Or my younger sister, even Dad was weeping when he kissed her
Face all Puffy like a blister, cryin like he missed her
Since we moved away from the house where we useta play
They say Ill understand one day, but I doubt it, Mama never
say nothin about it
Howd it get to be so crowded
I found it a strain, everywhere I look I see pain
And I cant escape the feelin, meybe Im to blame
So I strain to listen, prayin for a decision, whishing they were kissin
This feels like extradition or exile, Mama finds it hard to smile
So I make pretend cups of coffe in her favourite style
She says child Im working so theres nothing you lack
Bus she know I want my Dad, I want my family back
Im on Lonely Street, age forty-three
Couldnt gauge when tot quit so my wife quit me
Took offence, took the kids, I wish that was the end
But before she took her leave she took care of my best friend
Workin all the hours God send was not the tactic
Ysee cuz after ten years Im left with jackshit
Wanted to make the cash Quik so I useta work real late
Bad sex, My womans vex, even if I stay awake
And if Im honest, I had a little cake at the office
I was eatin Wed do our cheatin over coffees, makin tea for the bosses
Makin free with me and I agree I got sleazy too easily
But Im forty-three, this doesnt usually happen to me
Now Im lonely, I wonder what my sons doing today
Suddenly Im blinkin like the screen on my computer display
and Im drinkin
Concerned about whats down the track if I dont get my family back
Im on Lonely Street, number fifty-three
Boarded up probperly, Ill probably get pulled down
Litter all around inside theres no sound and no light
But yo it gets busy at night, people creppin
Derelicts sneakin to fix, speakin
On the way my timbers creaking, roof leakin
And bricks comin loose, knee high in refuse
But even though Im a slum Im still of some use
There was a time when my walls were decorated
And under my roof children were educated
But now paints faded, windows are all smashed
A crash in the economy robbed me of my family And no strategy
combats negative equitiy so thats it. Like violence its drastic
Im freaking, and seekin to be more than just a house of crack
somebody bring my family back
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