Mocambique
There was once a time
Where life was straight and pure
But that was another world
They say the things you do
Always live inside of you
Bound by flesh
Betrayed by lust
And now I'm
Doing time in Mocambique
While some killer walks the street
In my dreams I play
And walk my own way
I run and I run
To the hills drenched in sun
Laying in her golden arms
My goddess with her golden charms
It's a simple dream
So save me from this cage in which I'm trapped
Doing time in Mocambique
While some killer walks the street
Run and I run to the hills drenched in sun
I run and I run and I run and I run
I'm doing time in Mocambique
While some killer walks the street
I'm doing time in Mocambique
For a crime that wasn't me
