Tell me, tell me, tell me
How long (with Diana Ross as Billie Holiday)
Can now also be seen towards the end of the year
At 8:10 John Roberts explains how the Europeans embarked
On their great voyages of exploration
Which were to lead to military and economic domination of the globe
The trials of the West
Breaking news at 6 p.m.
Disappointed by government
Rich get richer as poor ones weep
Same depiction on every screen
And it's like the whole world
Is running away from the burn
Tell me how long 'til it feels like we're home
Lonely too long
Tell me how long 'til it feels like we're home
I'm losing hope
(Check flow side)
We ain't known nothin' more evident
Look at the evidence, ordinarily deh deh
Right now I can't stand the pressure
Unsettling lack of deference
Look at the grey, I'll take the method from the madness
(If you just respect my name)
Respect my brothers when you let 'em in
Respect my pops, respect the ends
Respect the blocks, respect the levs
Respect the joog, fob in pocket
Praying better things, I pray, I pray
I pray I reap beneath my losses
Pray I pattern up my days
I was there where them roads part
Back road again, waiting for the day
Inna Babylonia, I caught my first chance
To bun the devil, smog breaking every chain
Dopamine, dopamine, dopa-dopamine
Don't deal with me here, the summer's cold man
Oh to be, oh to be, oh to, oh to be
Oh to be free, to be at home
Fightin' every day
But I'm only on, I'm on my first charge
Step up on the devil's-
I'm breakin' every chain...
Tell me how long 'til it feels like we're home
Lonely too long
Tell me how long 'til it feels like we're home
I'm losing hope