3000 miles

• tracy chapman ın son albumu where you live in ücüncü ve belki de en guzel parcası..
  
  good girls walk fast
  in groups of three
  fast girls walk slow
  on side streets
  sometimes the girls who walk alone
  aren´t found for days or weeks
  
  on the busy boulevards
  bad boys call you names
  and cruise you hard
  bullies laugh and grin and beat
  your soft skin against
  the cold concrete
  
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  
  knock you down
  make you bleed
  make you cry
  and make you think
  i´ll die here soon if i don´t leave
  if i don´t leave if i don´t leave
  
  this patch of sky and native ground
  take turns to push and pull you down
  forget trying to live and be happy
  i´ll take safe and terror free
  
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  
  hit the floor
  shut off the lights
  as the bullets fly
  terror rules the the dark night
  dogs hang from the trees
  
  training ground for punks and thieves
  home of poor white retirees
  who didn´t bail
  and couldn´t sell
  when color made the grass less green
  
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  
  apples are filled with razor blades
  but fools and innocents believe
  that love and faith and truth and beauty
  can make a garden of this human factory
  
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  
  bad girls run fast
  leave home alone
  no trace or clue of where they´ve gone
  sometimes these girls are never found
  never found never found
  
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away
  i´m 3000 miles away