Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Living Colour
Wild eyes
Dark skies
Nothing seems to matter
Women cry
People die
Our family is scattered
Maybe
I'm not like you
Today I look for the truth
Not tomorrow
Not tomorrow
Birds fly
No good-bye
Take my words from the earth
No more lies
From the other side
The four winds scatter
For years I seek your face
Save yourself
For your sake
Not tomorrow
Not tomorrow