talking,
not much doing
People spin, not much to it
I get tired of all the spins
I've been thinking,
let's just stay here
I pack my bags and look into
And where I'm going ain't no room for you
I guess you forgot what it's all about
There ain't no time to work it out
I'm driving down the same old track
Too much weight on my back
I'm at the end of the road,
so father lighten my load
Spinning questions round my mind,
I'm not sure what I'll find
I got my train and I'm
down the track to see me
No looking back,
I've packed my bags and loaded the tube
And where I'm going ain't
no room for you
I guess you forgot
what it's all about
There ain't no time to work it out
I'm driving down the same old track
Too much weight on my back
I'm at the end of the road
So by the light of my load
On the pavement, black and white I've made my choice,
no need to fight
On the street, walk alone
You might not notice
that I'm gone
I pack my bags and load them too
An d where I'm going
ain't no room for you
You'll forget once I'm gone
Now I'm going where I belong
I'm driving down the same old track
Too much weight on my back
I'm at the end of the road
Somebody lighten my load
Somebody lighten my load
Somebody like
Marlon
You