(Ay!)
Eddie
Masin
on
the
beat,
yeah
you
know
I
thank
the
Almighty
for
the
breath
in
my
chest
For
the
family
and
the
friends
who
put
me
to
the
But
this
life
is
unpredictable,
it’s
madness,
see?
I
thought
a
man’s
home
was
I
built
the
walls,
yeah,
I
paid
for
the
But
now
I’m
stepping
like
a
stranger
through
my
own
front
door
It’s
like
I’m
living
in
a
cage
that
I
bought
myself
Just
gathering
the
dust
on
the
mental
shelf.
And
I’m
asking
myself
when
the
peace
gonna
This
house
is
a
prison,
these
walls
Every
word
that
I
speak,
every
move
Is
a
crime,
it’s
a
sin,
it’s
a
massive
mistake
No
appreciation,
just
complaints
In
my
own
house,
I’m
just
missing
the
spark
Yeah,
when
will
this
peace
ever
'Cause
this
ain't
a
home,
it’s
a
cold
I’m
out
in
the
ends,
trying
to
keep
But
the
evening
is
creeping,
I’m
feeling
I
wish
the
night
didn't
exist
in
the
plans
of
the
heading
back
home
is
like
falling
on
a
sword
the
table,
it’s
wrong,
I
breathe,
and
it’s
I’m
walking
on
glass,
I’m
just
lost
My
own
gyal,
my
own
space,
but
With
a
thousand
heavy
thoughts
circling
my
And
I’m
asking
myself
when
the
peace
This
house
is
a
prison,
these
walls
Every
word
that
I
speak,
every
move
Is
a
crime,
it’s
a
sin,
it’s
a
massive
mistake
No
appreciation,
just
complaints
In
my
own
house,
I’m
just
missing
the
spark
Yeah,
when
will
this
peace
ever
'Cause
this
ain't
a
home,
it’s
a
cold
tragedy.
Many
years
gone,
and
I’m
still
in
for
the
sun
through
Is
it
too
much
to
ask?
Just
a
bit
of
a
rest?
Without
the
drama
putting
me
to
the
test
Big
man
ting,
I’m
tired
of
the
I
just
want
a
little
calm
in
the
middle
of
the
night.
They
say
home
is
where
the
heart
is
supposed
But
how
can
it
be
right
when
it
I’m
a
king
in
the
streets,
but
a
ghost
in
the
for
the
silence
before
the
rise
and
I’m
praying
for
a
change,
for
the
tide
to
turn
While
the
bridges
behind
me
continue
to
burn.
And
I’m
asking
myself
when
the
peace
gonna
This
house
is
a
prison,
these
walls
Every
word
that
I
speak,
every
move
Is
a
crime,
it’s
a
sin,
it’s
a
massive
mistake
No
appreciation,
just
complaints
In
my
own
house,
I’m
just
missing
the
spark
Yeah,
when
will
this
peace
ever
locate
me?
this
ain't
a
home,
it’s
a
cold
tragedy
(still)
Eddie
Masin,
let
the
melody
play
When
will
peace
Just
a
man
in
his
house,
losing
his
way