paroles de chanson King Heroin - James Brown
Ladies
and
gentlemen
Fellow
Americans,
lady
Americans
This
is
James
Brown
I
wanna
talk
to
you
about
one
of
our
Most
deadly
killers
in
the
country
today
I
had
a
dream
the
other
night,
and
I
Was
sittin'
in
my
living
room
Dozed
off
to
sleep
So
I
start
to
dreamin'
I
dreamed
I
walked
in
a
place
and
I
saw
a
real
strange,
weird
object
Standin'
up
talkin'
to
the
people
And
I
found
out
it
was
heroin
That
deadly
drug
that
go
in
your
veins
He
said
I
came
to
this
country
without
a
passport
Ever
since
then
I've
been
hunted
and
sought
My
little
white
grains
are
nothin'
but
waste
Soft
and
deadly
and
bitter
to
taste
I'm
a
world
of
power
and
all
know
it's
true
Use
me
once
and
you'll
know
it,
too
I
can
make
a
mere
schoolboy
forget
his
books
I
can
make
a
world-famous
beauty
neglect
her
looks
I
can
make
a
good
man
forsake
his
wife
Send
a
greedy
man
to
prison
for
the
rest
of
his
life
I
can
make
a
man
forsake
his
country
and
flag
Make
a
girl
sell
her
body
for
a
five-dollar
bag
Some
think
my
adventure's
a
joy
and
a
thriller
But
I'll
put
a
gun
in
your
hand
and
make
you
a
killer
In
cellophane
bags
I've
found
my
way
To
heads
of
state,
to
children
at
play
I'm
financed
in
China,
ran
in
Japan
I'm
respected
in
Turkey
and
I'm
legal
in
Siam
I
take
my
addicts
and
make
'em
steal,
borrow,
beg
Then
they
search
for
a
vein
in
their
arm
or
their
leg
So,
be
you
Italian,
Jewish,
Black
or
Mex
I
can
make
the
most
virile
of
men
forget
their
sex
So
now,
now,
my
man,
you
must
(you
know)
do
your
best
To
keep
up
your
habit
until
your
arrest
Now
the
police
have
taken
you
from
under
my
wing
Do
you
think
they
dare
defy
me,
I
who
am
king?
Now,
you
must
lie
in
that
county
jail
Where
I
can't
get
to
you
by
visit
or
mail
So
squirm
with
discomfort,
wiggle
and
cough
(hack!)
Six
days
of
madness,
hah,
and
you
might
throw
me
off
Curse
me
in
name!
Defy
me
in
speech!
But
you'd
pick
me
up
right
now
if
I
were
in
your
reach
All
through
your
sentence
you've
become
resolved
to
your
fate
Hear
now!
Young
man
and
woman,
I'll
be
waitin'
at
the
gate
Don't
be
afraid,
don't
run!
I'm
not
chased
Sure
my
name
is
Heroin!
You'll
be
back
for
a
taste
Behold,
you're
hooked!
Your
foot
is
in
the
stirrup
And
make
haste
Mount
the
steed!
And
ride
him
well
For
the
white
horse
of
heroin
Will
ride
you
to
Hell!
To
Hell!
Will
ride
you
to
Hell!
Until
you
are
dead!
Dead,
brother!
Dead!
This
is
a
revolution
of
the
mind
Get
your
mind
together
And
get
away
from
drugs!
That's
the
man!
Back!
Back
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