Ben Folds
Ben Folds - Guilty songtekst
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Another guilty white boy, won't you turn me in? Always had it easy, charge me for my sins Ain't been through the slavery, ain't been through the cotton fields Through the back of a bus oh, cos I'm guilty Ain't been through the slavery, ain't been through the cotton fields Through the back of a bus oh, cos I'm ooh guilty Broken bones and bruises, Daddy brought the ball this far But living on his shoulders, he passed it with his car I've been through the little league, a 9 years old in the social arena Oh baby gonna beat beat beat em, cos I'm guilty I've been through the little league, a 9 years old in the social arena Oh baby gonna beat beat beat em, cos I'm guilty Always had it easy my future's in the mail Every reason to succeed, every chance to fail Ain't got nothing on nobody, no no no no no no no If I found that opportunity, I lost my soul Grandpa saw World War II, old man saw Vietnam I spent my allowance just to see Mauthausen And now I'm guilty I've been through the little league, a 9 years old in the social arena Oh baby gonna beat beat beat em, well I'm guilty Ain't been through the slavery, ain't been through the cotton fields Through the back of a bus oh, cos I'm guilty You wonder why we fall on top of everyone You wonder why we're no fun Cos we're guilty