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Next Man Lyrics

Artist: Everlast
Album: Whitey Ford Sings The Blues

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"And there but for the grace of God go out"
It's kinda neat
I wonder what it means
I rock a jam for love I quit my band for love
I'll smack the chrome tool right out your hand for love
Make you cry like a dove leave you standin' alone
In a world so cold watch the drama unfold
'Cause you sell your soul now you're fearin' your death
Sniffin' crystal meth 'till there ain't nothin' left
But, rock bottom hurts when you hit it
You start to reflect on all the friends you shitted
You probably won't admit it so you start to sink lower
You're caught in the flood and you're tryin' to find Noah
If you hungry and your near me, yo, you gonna get fed
If you sleepy and you need a place to lay your head
Then come take my bed, I'll sleep on the floor
'Cause these are the times that friends are for
CHORUS (X2)
I see everybody out here doin' for self
And they don't give a damn on the next man
For the status and wealth, over God and help
I can't wait 'till you the next man
I get uptight for love, you know I'll fight for love
I might keep my wifey up all night for love
And when the daylight comes, I be seein' mad bums
With no shoes on their feet plus nuthin' to eat
I can't save the whole street so I feel like I'm beat
And why play the game when nothin' goin' to change
The only change that's wanted is loose in my jeans
I get rushed on every corner by a bum or a fiend
Tryin' to keep my dean, I try to give to the poor
Tryin' to get through this life and get through that door
I'm all up in this mix for these final tics
Goin' all the way to seven and it's half past six
CHORUS (X2)
I pray to God for love, I'm AG High for love
And I just might pull your freakin' card for love
Make you sing 'hey love' like my man, King Son
I freak the art noise over all you toys
Better bring your boys, summon all your crew
No matter what you do, it's comin' back on you
Just like a planet orbits, let your sponge absorb it
It's logical conclusion, it's b-boy fusion
And confusion say that he want control
Of your mentality, your body, and your soul
So if you lose your whole, come and take my hand
And link up this jam, 'cause money, that's the plan
Tryin' to get through this maze, not to win this race
We either ridin' on our horse or walkin' on our face
So, come take your place on the side of love
And swallow up your ego and your pride for love
CHORUS (X2)
Can't wait 'till you the next man
Can't wait 'till you the next man...

Comments/Interpretations

by Alice on 12/22/2018 10:04am
There but for the grace of god go I...