An open heart and imbibing soul
The voice of a man who learned
The hardest way from his mistakes
And survived to tell the tale with hue and humanity
An open heart and imbibing soul,
A purpose not fulfilled
Leave a bad taste in your mouth that you can't wash or heal
And you might not be interested in war,
But war is interested in you
And all your s**ual capers, drug delirium,
Fortunes won, lost or won again
Double crosses and dangerous liaisons
Mainstream negros that look like jesus