Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Soul Cry, artist - Grits. Album song Redemption, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 26.11.2006
Record label: Gotee
Song language: English
Soul 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?) |
| 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?) |