Letras:
One Way System Search Your Soul

Standing on the outside looking in Search your soul, children of a nation Global corrosion -- its a sin Search your soul, children of a nation Seeds of destruction have been sown again Search your soul

Tricky You can be with the one you love or love the one you're with Spliff in the ashtray-we're strong but far too little Her touch tickles, especially

one chance One kiss One taste of you my black madonna I'd sell My soul My self-esteem a dollar at a time One taste One taste One taste of you my Magdalena

the bacteria which cause all fevers and other morbidities. ARTILLERYMAN: Halt! Who goes there? JOURNALIST: Er - friend. ARTILLERYMAN: Be on your way. This is my territory. JOURNALIST: Your

In your arms I was searching for things that were true This is why I spend so much time making love to you In your arms I was searching for things that

Tricky Can's be with the one you love Then love the one you're with Spliff in the ashtray Red stripe I pull the lid Her touch tickles, especially when

be a way. Surely, there must be a way There's no chance at all: We are all trapped by fate. Nobody ever finds the one. Nobody ever finds the one. There

go down search yourself to find your way and pray now (repeat) tried fi see how dem a dash weh not only life you sell all soul fi likkle cash deh look

Afroman, young soul brotha Late night crack house deep off in the hood We kick it outside cause the weather feel good Stereo bumping in the living room Classic soul