S.S.T.
Who will be a guest in you're tent?
Certainly not the ones who don't wanna repent
And keep giving guns 2 the poorest of our nation's sons
Who is gonna call you by name?
With no confusion, trinity or preacher's vain?
Who says that everytime
And opens up the eyes of the blind?
Who will be the 1 in his bed?
Certainly not the 1's who put thorns on his head
And wished him dead while they took his daily bread.
Which 1 is of value to you?
The 1 depleting the oil supply
Or the One that renews it
And keeps the peace...
Like the groove in Sade's sweetest taboo.
Who will be a guest in you're tent?
Are you gonna be happy with how you're life has been spent?
Did you have open arms 4 each and everybody you met
Or did you let them die in the rain? Endless war, Poverty or hurricane...
It's time 4 another groove...
Like Sade's Sweetest Taboo.
