Text: Jamaica. The Outsider.

:
Well i don't know how the story ends
I haven't seen the movie
Well i'm sure that i have troubles to find a way out
well i don't know how what's my name again
They want to see my ID
Well i'm sure that they have mispelled my name
On the list

I wanna share it with you
But you never seem to hear my voice
Or know my thoughts

Well i don't know what's my name again
Never found it attractive
I will have it tatooed on my forehead don't you think ?
I pay trivute to the wanna be , bould be , has been
Never been
I tick every box i find in my way to get in

I wanna share it with you
but you never seem to hear my voice
Or know my thoughts

(Merci a DoW pour cettes paroles)