Lay the young blue bodies
(With my kid) With my kid on my shoulders
With my kid on my shoulders I try
Not to hurt anybody I like,
But I don't have the drugs to sort,
I don't have the drugs to sort it out
I defend my family with my arm umbrella
(With my kid) With my kid on my shoulders
With my kid on my shoulders I try
Not to hurt anybody I like,
But I don't have the drugs to sort,
I don't have the drugs to sort it out
Your voice has stolen my soul, soul, soul
Your voice has stolen my soul, soul, soul
Your voice has stolen my soul, soul, soul, soul, soul
Your voice has stolen my soul, soul, soul
Your voice has stolen my soul, soul, soul
My voice has stolen your soul, soul, soul, soul, soul