DELILAH

It's not fair that you get to be so free
It's not fair that you get to be so free
All your problems, they controlling me
It's not fair that you get to be so free

Pink dreams in the city, they don't work too well
Can barely breathe under the pavement hell
Keep the dream alive
Keep the struggle, survive

Dirty nails, all I did was scratch
The city can be ruthless, so remain intact
Keep the dream alive
Push for that other life

It's not fair that you get to be so free
It's not fair that you get to be so free
All your problems, they controlling me
It's not fair that you get to be so free
Free, Free, Free, Free

Oh, what can you do for me
Oh, your silky words are sweet
Oh, what can you do for me

Oh, what can you do for me
Oh, your silky words are sweet
Oh, what can you do for me

It's not fair that you get to be so free

Its
Its not, that you that you, get to be so free
Its, Its not fair that you get to be so free
Its, Its not, that you that you, get to be so free
All your problems, they controling, Free

Foul, diseased, I scream and shout
Pin me down, go on and tout me out
Let my soul survive
Let me out alive

Black and bruised, I'm gagged at the mouth
Keep me down, so I can't spout
Let my soul survive
Don't let me die

It's not fair that you get to be so free
It's not fair that you get to be so free
All your problems, they controlling me
It's not fair that you get to be so free

Oh, what can you do for me
Oh, your silky words are sweet

Oh, what can you do for me
Oh, your silky words are sweet
Oh, what can you do for me
Oh, your silky words are sweet

Be free, Be free, Be free
What can you, what can you do for me
Be free, Be free, Be free
What can you, what can you do for me
Be free, Be free, Be free
Your silky are sweet
Be free, Be free, Be free