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Killer - "Papa was a Rolling Stone"

[Killer]

So you want to be free
To live your life the way you wanna be
Will you give if we cry
Will we live or will we die

Tainted h earts heal with time
Shoot bad love so we can
Stop the bleeding

S olitary brother, is there still a part of you that
Wants to live?
Sol itary sister, is there still a part of you that
Wants to give?
Solita ry brother,is there still a part of you that
Wants to live?
Solitary sister, is there still a part of you that
Wants to give?

If we try to live our lives
The way we wanna be

Solitary brother, is there st ill a part of you that
Wants to live?
Solitary sister,is there still a part of you that
Wants to give?
Solitary brother, is there still a part of you that
Wants to live?
Salitary sister, is there still a par t of you that
Wants to give?

Racism in future kings can only lead t o no good
And besides, all our sons and daughters already
Know how th at feels

[Papa Was A Rollin` Stone]

It was the third of September n That day I`ll always remember, yes I
will
`Cause that was the day tha t my daddy died

Never had a chance to see him, no
Never heard nothi n` but bad things about him
Mama, I`m depending on you to tell me the t ruth
Mama just hung her head and said

Chorus
"Papa was a rollin` stone
Wherever he laid his hat was his home
And when he died
All h e left us was alone" (repeat)

Hey, Mama, is it true what they say
T hat Papa never worked a day in his life
Some bad talk going around sayi n`
Papa had there outside children
And another wife
That ain`t righ t

Heard some talk about Papa and his storefront
Preachin`
Talkin` about saving souls and all the time
Leaching
And dealing in dirt
S tealin` in the name of the Lord

But Mama she just said

Chorus

Say, I heard my papa was a jack of all trades
Is that what sent Papa t o an early grave?
Folks say Papa would beg, borrow or steal just
To p ay his bills.
Hey, Mama, folks say Papa was never much on thinkin`
Sp ent most of his time chansin` women and drinkin`
But Mother, I`m depend ing on you to tell me the
Truth

But my mama she just said

Choru s(2x)

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