Sailin' On

Bad Brains · Youth Are Getting Restles [2005]

You don't want me anymore

so i'll just walk right out the door

played a game right from the start

i trust you, you used me now my hearts all torn apart



So i'm sailin, well i'm sailin on

Well i'm movin, hey i'm movin on

Sail on, sail on.



Try to see if i'll give up

but there wasn't any luck

it's a fact, fact of life

that's the games, games of strife

everything is all in stride



(chours)



There's too many years with too many tears

and too many days and with nothing to say

and how will we know when there's nowhere to grow.

and what's the facts for life to show(repeat)