Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Positive, artist - Spearhead. Album song Home, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 31.12.1993
Record label: Capitol Catalog
Song language: English
Positive |
| Make me, make me sweat |
| til I’m wet, til I’m dry |
| but then wipe this tear from my eye |
| haven’t felt this warm in a long time |
| even out in the bright sunshine |
| in lifetime of springtimes |
| I fall into your arms |
| with my heart pumpin’on |
| like a bubblin’dub track |
| like a garlicy hot tonque and lip smack |
| I did some contemplation |
| before we got down to this consecration |
| maybe baby something in you kiss said |
| it was an impetous |
| for me to rethink this |
| If I love you |
| then I better get tested |
| make sure we’re protected |
| I walk through the park |
| dressed like a question mark |
| Hark! |
| I hear my memory bark |
| in the back of my brain, |
| makn’me insane… |
| …like cocaine |
| But how’m I gonna live my life if I’m positive? |
| Is it gonna be a negative? |
| How’m I gonna live my life if I’m positive? |
| Is it gonna be a negative? |
| but how’m I gonna live my life if I’m positive? |
| It dawned on me, it seemed to me this is unusual scenery |
| this red light greenery |
| make me feel kinda dreamery |
| thinkin’how I used to be Arrive at the clinic |
| walk through the front door |
| take a nervous number |
| then I think about it more |
| about all the time |
| that I neglected |
| makin sure that |
| I was protected |
| They took my blood |
| With an anonymous number |
| two weeks waitin’wonderin' |
| I shoulda done this a long time ago |
| alot of excuses why I couldn’t go I know these things and these things I must know |
| 'cause it’s better to know than to not know! |
| I go home to kick it in my apartment |
| I try to give myself |
| a risk assessment |
| the wait is what can really annoy ya everyday is more paranoya |
| I’m readin’about how it’s transmitted |
| some behavior I must admit it who I slept with, who they slept with, |
| who they, who they, who they slept with |
| I think about life and immortality |
| what’s the first thing I do if I’m H.I.V |
| have a cry and tell my mother |
| get on the phone and call my past lovers |
| I never thought about infectin’anotha |
| all the times that I said Hmmm? |
| Don’t bother. |
| Was it really all that magic? |
| The times I didn’t use a prophalactic |
| Would my whole life have to change? |
| or would my whole life remain the same? |
| sometimes it makes me wanna shout! |
| all these things too hard to think about |
| a day to laugh, a day to cry |
| a day to live and a day to die |
| 'til I find out, I may wonder |
| but I’m not gonna live my life six feet under |