Testo di Facts

I was born, fist in my mouth Then spent my whole life gagging it out So, oh, c'mon baby Don't rob me of that Life is so tough, I am unhappy I need the world, I need it to have me Oh, c'mon baby I'm worried 'bout that Like on the news, the racist telly Don't want that shit they're trying to sell me Oh, c'mon baby And tell me the facts N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future We tried so hard, we thought we would outrun it But now there is no turning back Down through the grass, felt my heart and its fire Sun burning down on my back We tried so hard, we thought we would outrun it But now there is no turning back Down through the grass, felt my heart and its fire Sun burning down on my back N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future N.O. future