Know something about this song or lyrics? Add it to our wiki.
stealing whats been stolin
and whats given, man I don't get for free
couldn't find a reason so put the blame on me
taking water while the well is dry
and the devils always smiling when you pass by

drifting on my piece of sorry, shattered stubborness
one more mistake but I really need this risk
I notice the roots and the rythym remain
and it's never like you seem
and now the stories lost its theme
;chorus;
right back where I first started from
them all listen when I play this riddim
break it off when its given to me
don't worry if its over I'll just wait pateintly
big up the lovin that hold me down
them no try and come after me in this underground
whom god bless let no man curse
the first will be the last and the last will be the first

so I sloped into the room
playing my guitar in my worn out shoes
I want o hear the sound just like a stage show
where they all lose control
and it never lets you go
:chorus:



Lyrics submitted by darkahuna

Dry Spell song meanings
Add your thoughts

2 Comments

sort form View by:
  • 0
    General CommentHow could anyone resist commenting this song?

    The guitar riff in the chorus blows my mind. It's incredible.
    applesauce05on October 08, 2006   Link
  • 0
    General CommentLyrics are kinda wrong...

    stealing whats been stolin
    and whats given, man I don't get for free
    couldn't find a reason but put the blame on me
    taking water while the well is dry
    and the devils always smiling when you pass by

    drifting on my shattered piece of sorry stubborness
    one more mistake but I really need that risk
    I notice the roots and the rythym remain
    abut they're never like they seem
    and now the stories lost its theme
    ;chorus;
    right back where I first started from
    them all listen when I play this rhythm
    break it off when its given to me
    don't worry if its over I'm just waiting patiently, before i
    pick up the lovin that hold me down
    them no try and come after me in this underground
    whom god bless let no man curse
    the first will be the last and the last will be the first

    so I sloped into the room
    playing my guitar in my worn out shoes
    I want to hear the sound just like a stage show
    where they all lose control
    and it never lets you go
    :chorus:

    nothing major, just a few corrections
    Inside_Myselfon November 11, 2010   Link

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain