Faithless

Faithless - Dirty Ol' Man lyrics

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He`s a dirty old man, And a dirty old man, He`s a dirty old man and a friend of mine. 
I`m a dirty old man The mean streets are home, My life is cold, I`ll chill you to the bone, 
Heart of stone, Have a care, I carry traces of death in my hair, 
You know my breath stinks, I leave shit everywhere, 
So be aware I`m unfeeling Don`t you dare try appealing to my better nature, 
You better wait, you`re missinformed, Ain`t nothing warm about me, 
Cold and gray, concrete clay and steel, And what else is real? I mean the actual deal, 
People seem to love living under my hair, Some of them call me London, 
I`m also known as New York. Anywhere in the world you find me I talk the same bad talk,
Walk the same walk from side to side, You`re transparent to me, 
There ain`t a thing you can hide, Derive glamour from the stamina it takes to survive. 
You think I didn`t know it`s over with your face like a rat 
Now give me your cash and go Before you`re heart brakes, 
You`re living under my wing And all you got I`m gonna take, I`m a dirty old man. 
He`s a dirty old man and a dirty old man, 
He`s a dirty old man and a friend of mine. 
He`s a dirty old man and a dirty old man, 
He`s a dirty old man and a friend of mine. 
I`m a rough old man beyond heart ache, To improve my mood I could use an earthquake, 
I sit awake for my people to release the pain, So I can know peace again In my skin, 
sin diceit and mistrust soaked in, I think I might just fuss Often drops of woe, 
streets flow with tears, I fall down all around your ears. 
If I could, if I was made of wood start a fire, no lie, 
I can afford to smoke sacred fire, Cos I wouldn`t bet on people changing just yet 
My eyes are wet and my heart is full of fear and regret, 
So you`re catching the rough edge of my tongue, I started young, 
I got teenagers carrying guns. I hear you wanna hold me to blame, but we`re the same, 
So for me win society and feel the shame, I`m a rough old man. 
He`s a dirty old man and a dirty old man,
He`s a dirty old man and a friend of mine. 
He`s a dirty old man and a dirty old man, 
He`s a dirty old man and a friend of mine.
I`m a rough old man, this is who I am. 
He`s a dirty old man and a dirty old man,
He`s a dirty old man and a friend of mine.
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Author: Maxi Jazz, Rollo & Sister Bliss

Composer: ?

Publisher: Sony Music Entertainment (UK) Ltd.

Details:

Released in: 1996

Language: English

Appearing on: Reverence (2012)

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