Young Fathers - Fortunes lyrics

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