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Christian Death - Goin' in Circles lyrics
[ mother ]
 (What the hell is wrong with ya?
 I send you to school
 You won't do your homework
 You won't clean up your room
 I'm sick of cleanin up behind you
 What the hell is wrong with ya?
 I wish you'd get your ass outta here and get a job!)
 [ Bobby Womack ]
 Mother
 Mother, mother
 Why do you hurt me like you do?
 I can't understand it, mother
 [ VERSE 1 ]
 Can't seem to get life straight, but I'm strivin
 Fastin every day cause of money, but I'm survivin
 I'm havin problems tryin to concentrate
 Cause of this devil, this cold-blooded white man
 Mama, I know that she don't hear me though
 She said, "Pack yo shit, nigga, your broke ass gotta go"
 And now I'm runnin after lost time
 Tryin to clean up around the house, cause I'ma try and keep mine
 They say us youth all defective
 Careless and wreckless
 They want our ass up out of Texas
 And now I'm feelin somethin missin
 Farrakhan said he care, and so I'm listenin
 Tryin to decide who's right or wrong
 I need to get myself together, cause I know I'm not gon' last long
 A co-defendant age 23
 Blamin the world for my problems, but never takin a look at me
 [ Bobby Womack ]Christian Death - Goin' in Circles - http://motolyrics.com/christian-death/goin-in-circles-lyrics.html
 You me going round in circles
 Just like a seesaw goin up and down
 (Mama said I'm goin in circles
 But she don't know me, gee)
 You got me going round in circles
 All around and round
 Like a seesaw going up and down
 [ VERSE 2 ]
 As a kid I used to ride in the backseat
 Seen the Fruit in the street, she wouldn't even buy a paper
 A little baby wasn't breast-fed
 She stuck a cold-ass bottle in my mouth and laid me in the bed
 Mama, I needed you to bond with
 But you were busy fussin and fightin that fool we were livin with
 Now that I'm grown you say I'm trippin out
 Well, I'm trippin too, you made this monster, gotta feed him too
 Jackin and bangin, my life's in a warzone
 In the streets, cause you know mama wasn't at home
 And daddy, I can't find him
 I'm ashamed of him, walkin 12 paces behind him
 He beat the shit out of my mommy dear
 I had to raise on up outta there and left mommy live in fear
 She asked me why I'm in the game, they can't see
 She said I'm goin in circles, but you don't know me, gee
 [ Bobby Womack ]
 You me going round in circles
 Round and round and round
 And I can't seem to come down
 You got me going in circles
 Going up and down, all around
(Mama said I'm goin in circles, but she don't know me, gee)








