Untold Stories Lyrics

Untold Stories lyrics

While I’m Living 
Thanks I’ll Be Giving 
To the Most High
You know, 

Chorus: 
I am living while I am living to the father I
will pray 
Only he knows how we get through everyday 
With all the hike
in the price 
Arm and leg we have to pay 
While our leaders play


Verse 1: 
All I see people a rip and a rob and a grab 
Tief never
love fe see tief wid long bag 
No love for the people who a suffer real bad

Another toll to the poll may God help we soul 
What is to stop the
youths from get out of control 
Full up of education yet no own no payroll

The clothes on my back have countless eyehole. 
I could go on and on the
full has never been told 

Repeat Chorus 

Verse 2: 
Who can
afford to run will run 
But what about those who can’t…they
will have to stay 
Opportunity a scarce, scarce commodity 
In these times
I say… When mama spend her last and send you go class 
Never you ever
play 
It’s a competitive world for low budget people, 
Spending a
dime while earning a nickel 
With no regards to who it may tickle 
My cup
is full to the brim 
I could go on and on the full has never been told


Repeat Chorus 

Verse 3: 
All I see people a rip and a rob and
a grab 
Tief never love fe see tief wid long bag 
No love for the people
who a suffer real bad 
Another toll to the poll may God help we soul

What is to stop the youths from get out of control 
Full up of education
yet no own no payroll 
The clothes on my back have countless eyehole

Could go on and on and the full has never been told 
(On and On)

Though this life keep getting me down 
Don’t give up now 
Got
to survive somehow 
Could go on and on and the full has never been told


Repeat Chorus 

Verse 4: 
Who can afford to run will run

But what about those who can’t…they will have to stay

Opportunity a scarce, scarce commodity 
In these times I say… When
mama spend her last and send you go class 
Never you ever play

It’s a competitive world for low budget people, 
Spending a dime
while earning a nickel 
With no regards to who it may tickle 
My cup is
full to the brim 
I could go on and on the full has never been told 
I
could go on and on the full has never been told 
I could go on and
on…. 
The full has never…. 

Been….. 
Toooooold.