Original lyrics

EN

Here I come again with my same sad story, my friend I'm living the same life that never seem to end Now the babies need milk and their mother wants clothes The landlord need his rent, and I only got 38 cents Where in this world does all these problems arose from? No one, there is no one, no one really knows Now some needies looking jump While those greedies are looking to rob And at the clock sis-it a whole lot of crime, start create So please be careful, people, even standing at your gate And ask the lord to give us faith Let us try and put these things straight, yeah Everyday, all you can hear things raise And not much long ago, they shortened our days So please be careful, people, even standing at your gate And ask the lord to give us faith Let us try and put these things straight Lord, please give us faith Let us try and put these things straight, yeah Oh lord, oh, yeah, alright, alright