Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dirty Water, artist - K-OS. Album song Joyful Rebellion, in the genre ПопDate of issue: 31.12.2003
Record label: EMI Music Canada
Song language: English
Dirty Water |
| I don’t know where I’m coming from |
| Only know where I belong |
| There’s dirty water in my bones |
| She… I know she will follow me |
| But she ain’t got no sympa. |
| She ain’t got no sympathy, and I got soul but no money |
| She ain’t got no sympathy, and I got soul but no money |
| Alright, okay, yeah |
| Alright, okay, yeah |
| Alright, okay, yeah |
| At the age of eighteen |
| Came on the scene clean |
| Now I know what pains means |
| Spent time in the darkest places |
| Beautiful faces in the dark oasis |
| Trying to take this to the full extent |
| Am I real heaven sent? |
| Clark Kent’s my alter ego |
| Took that girl down to Puerto Rico |
| Now I find out that we’re not amigos |
| Treated her foul never as an equal |
| Now I’m all sad just because my ego |
| Had a golden key, couldn’t find a key hole |
| Yo, stop let the beat rock |
| Conscious hip hop is gettin dropped |
| Wake up saw B and the little one |
| Little son had b-phids done |
| Easy come, easy go |
| Everyone thinks they know |
| 'bout the thing, high unknown |
| Put their thoughts on a throne |
| Then they name it G-O-D |
| Colonize, you and me |
| But I’m free, in the sky |
| Me, myself, and I. Word |
| I don’t know where I’m coming from |
| Only know where I belong |
| There’s dirty water in my bones |
| She… I know that she will follow me |
| But she ain’t got no sympa. |
| She ain’t got no sympathy, and I got something on my knee |
| She ain’t got no sympathy, and I got something on my knee |
| Alright, okay, yeah |
| Alright, okay, yeah |
| Alright, okay, yeah |
| I was walkin down the mountainside |
| No matter what I did I couldn’t hide |
| From all the things inside of me |
| Seems that I was living fantasy |
| Singing, oh, how time flies, with crystal clear eyes |
| This life I know is gone |
| Oh, how time flies, with crystal clear eyes |
| This girl I like is gone, and now I leave home |
| She ain’t got no sympathy, and I got soul but no money |
| She ain’t got no sympathy, and I got soul but no money |