Grits - Soul Cry lyrics
[Grits - Soul Cry lyrics]
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Got a vivid tale of how fate played out
While these words formulate a
Mind of their own
Respect the grind that they're on
What the heck you expect when
You touch the erogenous zone?
Be freaky-deaky when it's my micky
- Mr misogynist's whore
He cops a feel when his
Thoughts bill - for real?
Here in off the chase, his face is flushed
Embarrassed 'cause he knows he ought to chill
But his drive is in the fast lane
Throws caution to the wind
I know it blows, so he
Goes, he spends his cash, man
Bad chicks - he's decided he can ride it
Oh man, the things he do
Hotels he brings them to and what they do
Hey, yo, i think we got it - you
Just don't know the half
Don't laugh 'cause this could be
Every one of us
Brought on 'cause of what the
Past has done to us this here is serious
Don't be oblivious to that
Which is made known silence has made a taboo
Which you ain't grown
And you in need or a spurt
Believe this is Jesus who's speaking
Out and relieving hurt
Cleansing us all when we deal in dirt
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
In the eyes of the desperate
The cries are heard
To ashamed to express it
So we say it without words
But illustrated in the actions
And emotions disturbed
Self-destructive satisfaction and
Addiction emerge
It all started in the garden
With an innocent glace
Now enters the chance - it's
Slim 'cause the addiction advance
Now children with bloody hands write
Their name on the wall
And hang in the mall, and leave a stain
A pain on us all so I sacrifice and bear
The crucifixion involved
And pray this music makes a difference
For the tainted and flawed
Erase the pain and leave them blameless
When they stand before God
'cause I could never stand by
Doing nothing while souls cry
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Got a vivid tale of how fate played out
While these words formulate a
Mind of their own
Respect the grind that they're on
What the heck you expect when
You touch the erogenous zone?
Be freaky-deaky when it's my micky
- Mr misogynist's whore
He cops a feel when his
Thoughts bill - for real?
Here in off the chase, his face is flushed
Embarrassed 'cause he knows he ought to chill
But his drive is in the fast lane
Throws caution to the wind
I know it blows, so he
Goes, he spends his cash, man
Bad chicks - he's decided he can ride it
Oh man, the things he do
Hotels he brings them to and what they do
Hey, yo, i think we got it - you
Just don't know the half
Don't laugh 'cause this could be
Every one of us
Brought on 'cause of what the
Past has done to us this here is serious
Don't be oblivious to that
Which is made known silence has made a taboo
Which you ain't grown
And you in need or a spurt
Believe this is Jesus who's speaking
Out and relieving hurt
Cleansing us all when we deal in dirt
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
In the eyes of the desperate
The cries are heard
To ashamed to express it
So we say it without words
But illustrated in the actions
And emotions disturbed
Self-destructive satisfaction and
Addiction emerge
It all started in the garden
With an innocent glace
Now enters the chance - it's
Slim 'cause the addiction advance
Now children with bloody hands write
Their name on the wall
And hang in the mall, and leave a stain
A pain on us all so I sacrifice and bear
The crucifixion involved
And pray this music makes a difference
For the tainted and flawed
Erase the pain and leave them blameless
When they stand before God
'cause I could never stand by
Doing nothing while souls cry
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me
Help me, help me, help me (can anybody?)
Help me, help me, help me
(is somebody gonna?)