paroles de chanson Crossroads - Tracy Chapman
All
you
folks
think
you
own
my
life
But
you
never
made
any
sacrifice
Demons
they
are
on
my
trail
I'm
standing
at
the
crossroads
of
the
hell
I
look
to
the
left
I
look
to
the
right
There're
hands
that
grab
me
on
every
side
All
you
folks
think
I
got
my
price
At
which
I'll
sell
all
that
is
mine
You
think
money
rules
when
all
else
fails
Go
sell
your
soul
and
keep
your
shell
I'm
trying
to
protect
what
I
keep
inside
All
the
reasons
why
I
live
my
life
Some
say
the
devil
be
a
mystical
thing
I
say
the
devil
he
a
walking
man
He
a
fool
he
a
liar
conjurer
and
a
thief
He
try
to
tell
you
what
you
want
Try
to
tell
you
what
you
need
Standing
at
the
point
The
road
it
cross
you
down
What
is
at
your
back
Which
way
do
you
turn
Who
will
come
to
find
you
first
Your
devils
or
your
gods
All
you
folks
think
you
run
my
life
Say
I
should
be
willing
to
compromise
I
say
all
you
demons
go
back
to
hell
I'll
save
my
soul
save
myself
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