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Teksty: KRS One. Just to Prove a Point.

Tell me right now, tell me what's wrong
Please tell me something before I'm gone
It seems like we have come to the end
Should I be listening to all my friends

Is it true what they say?
Is it true what they say?
Is it true what they say?
Is it true what they say?

I'm hearing things like you'll be sleeping creeping behind my back
You might be laughing might be joking but I'm thinking it's wack
If we are over let's be over and let's leave it at that
See I can't trust you anymore because your love is an act

Is it true what they say?
Is it true what they say?
Is it true what they say?

Just who do you, think I really am?
One of your mindless and stupid friends
Why can't you simply tell me the truth?
So I can hold you or cut you loose?

I'm not the type to listen to what everybody will say
But more and more it's seeming that I can't trust you anyway
You make me think that I must sleep with something over my head
For fear I wake up in a pool of blood and probably dead

How are we living? How are we living? It seems
You are not giving what you gave in the beginning
How are we living? How are we living? It seems
You are not giving what you gave in the beginning

Is it true what they say?
Is it true what they say?
Is it true what they say?

I'm hearing things like you'll be sleeping creeping behind my back
You might be laughing might be joking but I'm thinking it's wack
If we are over let's be over and let's leave it at that
See I can't trust you anymore because your love is an act

I'm not the type to listen to what everybody will say
But more and more it's seeming that I can't trust you anyway
You make me think that I must sleep with something over my head
For fear I wake up in a pool of blood and probably dead
Probably dead, probably dead, probably dead