Living Colour - Nightmare city

Tekst :

Nobody knows the trouble she s seen
She is she s my ghetto queen
For real

In this brutal system that knows no pity
Living in Nightmare City
In this urban battlefield she mans the barricade
with some kind of crazy hope in these days of rage
Living in Nightmare City (2x)

Nobody knows th trouble she s seen
She is she s my ghetto queen

Here comes the crawling politicians on their ghetto safari
Living in Nightmare City
In this urban battlefield she lives in smoke and haze
With some kind of crazy hope in these days of rage
Living in Nightmare City (2x)

Nobody knows th trouble she s seen
She is she s my ghetto queen

She speaks without saying a word
She screams without being heard
Living in Nightmare City
(2x)

Nobody know s the trouble I ve seen

She is she s my ghetto queen

Inne utwory

  • Sacred ground
  • This is the life
  • Glamour boys
  • History lesson
  • Hemp
  • Under cover of darkness
  • Holly roller
  • Fight the fight
  • Release the pressure
  • Information overload
  • Leave it alone
  • Broken hearts
  • Open letter
  • Postman
  • Losowe utwory

    Lana

    Lana Lana oh Lana dear
    Please come along with me

    We ll go (Lana dear) we ll go (Lana dear)
    So far away (Lana dear) (Lana dear)
    So happy (Lana dear) we will be (Lana dear)

    I ll show (come with me) I...

    Take a piece of my soul

    Saw you walkin down the street
    On a rainy day
    Wearin a feather in your hair
    So I had to say hi, hey hey
    And the man In the multicolored rainbow suit
    Came up to you and gave you a balloon
    That s right, what a day
    Then I held you near
    Whispered in your...

    Angel

    It s been five months since you went away
    Left without a word and nothing to say
    When I was the one who gave you my heart and soul
    But it wasn t good enough for you, no
    So I asked God

    God send...

    The bangin man

    When you wake up in the morning
    You can t remember much about the night before
    Then a lady who s beside you gets up
    She goes right out and locks the bathroom door
    And your head won t stop singing, the phone won t

    Grunge Betty

    Hey! Hey, well I rise today
    I can t seem to find what I want you for
    I open my eyes and I wake on the floor
    You open the door, awake on the floor
    Can t seem to find what I want you for
    Cause lately, Baby, Oh yeah...