Barry Adamson
Barry Adamson
Barry Adamson
Barry Adamson
Barry Adamson
Barry Adamson
Barry Adamson
Barry Adamson
Barry Adamson
Barry Adamson
One touch too much
You're out of luck
This feel in your heart not in my soul
So such..for such
This pain full of watch
I have a gun
I'm gonna use it
One day i looked to the shadows
Found there was nothing to see
Finish your last ghetto ghetto
I brought you a small dignity