Cross That Line

Duration

5:32

Genres

Funk/Groove & Soul Rock

Description

Lyrics

How many mothers on the street Cling to their piece of turf How many pistols thrown in the river Or bodies washed up in the surf Beat up like a stoolie How many played the fool When they spin the lazy susan On the nod and on the drool Chorus-It will bring you down...when you cross that line Picasso said you need A little sweetness in your life But the velvet rope and two bouncers Turned your dark meat into white How much love has run away And fled into the wild And how many outcasts Take care of one more child Chorus How many wide screen views Turn black in emptiness How many men are waiting For things to just get worse Maybe a little varnish Would have done me just fine But hearts break with a vengeance When they finally cross that line Chorus