Released on 1991

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Raging, swirling, getting inside I feel like I'm going to break

Bright sun, sinking low

I never feel afraid to let emotions show

I did, now take a look at me

I had a close brush before your destiny

Before I am done, You'll be victims of

My stories, tales, lies and exaggerations

I'm gonna when you're living life like a show

You gotta take a bow to the people you know

I said lie, for me

Lying under a process tree

Oh engrossing in my brain

Feeling like I'm going a little insane

Oh close inside feels like I'm going insane

Red lights are sinking low

I grab another beer because it's time to go

I feel my head burst, I head out to the car

And I pray to Jesus Christ but you won't get too far

I say uh, headlights and uh second gear

I run the road of life to escape the things you fear

I said that you might, that you might find a better way

To justify the evil things that you say

Ah help me please, ah help me please

Because I'm going upon my knees

I said, I said going down, to my knees

Pray to the Lord up above

Help me, I'm falling down

Feeling now the cold, cold, cold hard ground

Haunting faces, moving lights

I'm the party boy tonight

Pound it hard, you're gonna pound it again

But please just do not bump up my friend

'Cause it feels alright gonna push him around

But I can't be taken for no clown

Because when I am on the ground I cry

Oh, don't stop

Oh cool and easy

Oh no cool and easy

To the sweet reggae music, oh yo

Feels so nice, sweet reggae music

Feels alright, the sweet reggae music