Testo Broken Dream - Anthony B
Testo della canzone Broken Dream (Anthony B), tratta dall'album Broken Dream
Promises don't always come true
So be careful how someone promise to you
Promises a comfort to a fool
Make your own move, a that rule, yo
Big up mi true friend weh we a grow from we a baby
Every move weh mi make, him deh near me
I was surprised when the news me go hear it
Say, him get him Visa and you know him cyan share it
When him fly out, him a go check pon me daily
When your true friend talk, you believe it
I never know a this, him deceive me
And now a news flash, me no receive it
Living this crazy life
Walking down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
No faith, no hope, no means
No one to treat you right
Living this crazy life
Walking down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
No faith, no hope, no means
Where is my rights? My rights? Yeah
See
You know say things rough fi me as Jamaican
So I make a trip and send my girl to England
See if she coulda help out mi situation
I was surprised she come back with man
Here come politician now with dem plan
Say, we a go get this after election
Free health and free education
But dem only increase mi sufferation
Living this crazy life
Walking down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
No faith, no hope, no means
No one to treat you right
Living this crazy life
Walking down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
No faith, no hope, no means
Where is my rights? My rights? Yeah
This verse is for parents
Who can hardly parent
Sit down with your kids and explain
Please don't make the wrong statement
Tell your kids, "Be the best they can be"
Because you can't afford college fee
And mommy's a single lady
And from she conceive you, daddy never did stand by she
Living this crazy life
Walking down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
No faith, no hope, no means
No one to treat you right
It's a crazy life, yeah
Walking down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
No faith, no hope, no means
Where is my, where is my rights?
Where is my rights?
Where is my rights?
I know I'm from the - I'm from the ghetto, but
I deserve my rights
Living this crazy life
Walking down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
No faith, no hope, no means
No one to treat you right
Living this crazy life, yeah
Walking down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
No faith, no hope, no means
Where is my rights? My rights? Yeah
It's not Mandela Boulevard
It's not Brooklyn Boulevard
It's not the boulevard in California
Nor in England, nor Canada, nor China, or Japan
It's the boulevard where dreams are broken
False words are spoken
Miss open, misleading, misfunctioning
The boulevard where dreams fail
The boulevard where innocent go to jail
The boulevard where you can't even stand up and smoke a spliff there
Crazy life
Walking down the Boulevard of Broken Dreams
No faith, no hope, no means
No one to treat you right
Living this crazy life
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Writer(s): Brian Tyler
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