歌手:Young Fathers
专辑:《Dead》

Count me in, G

Sitting in the parlour offerings of flour
Milk plantain rice for the bridal shower
Slaughter a goat two chickens and a ram
Sister Sade give me another round of rum

Palm wine bottle of
star nothing to pay for
We're not missing the
chance offer of labour
Reducing me to pity
Ju ju for her tata
Poison for your toto
If you see me Auntie
You better take a photo

Hollywood baby doll
Don't sleep too long
you might miss your train
Get on board now you ticking time bomb
Pull up trousers and fix your braids
Wondering eyesore
watch out for the typhoid
And other things that
possess your veins

Walking through the gutter
on the way to the church
Another trimester to pull
you out the dirt dirt

AK47 take my brethren straight to heaven
Tell the story that I'm living say
the words and I am smitten
Some call it ***** I call it kitten
it all depends on how it's written
Got me feeling Presbyterian but
inside I'm still Liberian

Never find peace the war is too pretty
I'm wired up wrong the girls don't pick me
I run like someone's pulling me
back pulling me back pulling me back

No way ohyaiehyayoi

No way ohyaiehyayoi

No way ohyaiehyayoi

No way

AK47 take my brethren straight to heaven

AK47 take my brethren straight to heaven

AK47 take my brethren straight to heaven

AK47 take my brethren straight to heaven

No way

No way

No way

No way