Got no place to go

You don't hear no drums, woman

Woman, you don't hear no drums

All you hear
The clattering of broken bones and homes
(I think you better ride this wave on out)

Stop your whining common girl
Us sold us to this damn world
All you hear
Is echoes of dead voice's final screams
(I think you better ride this wave on out)
I'm a prince, my heart is stone
Could not count the slaves
I own

All you hear
The mocking for your past accomplishments
(I think you better ride this wave on out)

Woman don't you beg me for no touch
Common girl don't ask me for no love
Low born woman
Hear me sayin'
Woman you don't hear no drum
Death bound river of blood flow
Reeking foul, stench down low
All you hear
The shrieking howls of so much misery
(I think you better ride this wave on out)

Agony wash over me
Chained to scum on troubled sea
All you hear
The splashing of your head against hard wood
(I think you better ride this wave on out)

Hear me once more common girl
In rage piss I on the world

All you hear
Is gasping silence of people choking
So I'm gonna be flyin' high
Flyin' high
Only I, me and mine
I've got to get out
Got to be way far away-free

Flying high, flying high
Only I, me and mine
I've got to get out, got to be way far away-free

You don't hear no drums
Woman!
I think you'd better ride this wave on out