Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blackboard, artist - Mission Of Burma. Date of issue: 17.03.2008
Song language: English
Blackboard |
| Downstairs there’s a blackboard |
| Scribbled on and filled in with white lies and cruel tricks |
| I admit it |
| And guilt kicks in like a sharp pin |
| Guilt kicks in like a sharp pin |
| Now payment’s worshipped, payola in the sun |
| People who kill for food or fun |
| I don’t know my right from wrong |
| But could I wipe the sin away |
| Away away |
| But when her finger points at me |
| I fall to my iron knees |
| I’ll swear on the book |
| Take the vow |
| I’ll be pure just like I was |
| (As if you could) |
| I will wash away the sin |
| I will get my second chance |
| I will wipe the slate clean |
| With an eraser |
| (As if you could) |
| I will wash away the sin |
| I will get my second chance |
| I will wipe the slate clean |
| With an eraser |
| And now I’m in a courtroom |
| Filled with kangaroos |
| And plants with teeth |
| They’re hungry |
| Twelve of them in a box |
| They say |
| You have done this awful deed, now you have to pay |
| And the judge is twenty stories high |
| He rolls his bulgy eyes |
| Then he gives me a halo |
| I try it on for size |
| And yet I still worry |
| I didn’t get the moral of the story |