Teksty:
Small Faces Show Me The Way

, please, show me the way All the truth I have known has been scattered and blown I don't know who I am Someone else's part I am playing Please, please, show me the way

likes to live dangerously And when bringing her name up He speaks of a farewell kiss to me He's sure got a lotta gall To be so useless and all Muttering small

at me That's your fault, how many times you forgiven me? How was I to know that you was plain sick of me? I know the way a nigga livin' was whack But

many faces and so many places Aced this game, while they try to erase this daily basis Gimme my space, shit, show me some love, though Just pump your

on a all night flight Swingin' these others, got these cluckers all on me Steady sweatin' me for credit, tryin' to act like they know me Show me the money

space and my face Fore me and my ace a lay down the whole place Recognize, this is the verbalize Surprise, fuckin' with me wrong way to wise nigga Hoes, clothes, shows

then I bribed you downstairs with a Marlboro Red And now I feel so small discovering you knew How much more torture would you have put me through? You probably saw me

blunt And puff the indo smoke in it, I trip in a minute Crazy holy doctor holding me 'cause I be rocking B Sewing up like monopoly, nobody's stopping me

they got me but they would try to crack me if they ever saw a black me I thought I chose a field where they couldn't sack me if a n-gga aint running