Narcotic Sugar - 01

Just a soul

I'm a simple killer
and my heavy gun shoot in the dark
all the poor black woman
cry under the last shining star.
What, what I got? What, what I got?
Just a soul.

I saw the wonderful horses
in the mountain of the love
I believe it and I feel it
but I'm listening your voice.

I'm an insolent man
and my active body work alnite
all the poor all cities
suffer miseries and feel the fault.
What, what I got? What, what I got?
Just a soul.

I saw the wonderful horses
in the mountain of the love
I believe it and I feel it
but I'm listening your voice.

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