Morcheeba

(alright)
I am the new
For reasons I can never explain
I speak the truth
I put an end to all your pain
I want guilt, I wanna to drag you right through your past
Im on a role
And Im moving way to fast
(alright)
Arent we always looking over our shoulders
Arent we always drawing guns from our holsters
Im at the start to check every hour of the day
I stand well above
And mould you with my clay
Out of the depth, every soul can pay a fee
Those who are kept