Missionary Of Charity - Stone
Won the first prize in lottery
Born in a farewell state
Have everything I need
I thank my fate
Thinking 'bout developing countries the famine an need
Apartheid is wrong aswell I think
As long as I succeed
Someone you could know
Do you think I'm God's son
I'm the one you bow
I will get the work done
All I want is more
Do you think I'm someone
Someone rotten to the core
Made a song about this horrid thing
All this go to charity
Manager's rubbing hands together
Counting the rest of money
Song hits the magic top ten stays there for months
It's a great serious song they say
Very easy to dance
Do you think I'm someone
Someone you could know
Do you think I'm God's son
I'm the one you bow
I will get the work done
All I want is more
Do you think I'm someone
Someone rotten to the core
Must make a use of this release a long play
Straight to the line goes won't see a poor day
Don't know 'bout charity money wonder where did it go
I'm a missionary of chari
I'm the one they bow
Time for a festival with all the big boys
Whose latest albums haven't got them a new Rolls Royce
Gig's profit goes to charity or some fund
Stars are hugging each other
Guessing whose album goes to number one
Won the first prize I was born in a farewell state
Winning much more by singing help's not too late
Preaching 'bout developing countries a matter so sore
I'm a missionary of charity
I'm rotten to the core
Do you think I'm someone
Someone you could know
Do you think I'm God's son
I'm the one you bow
I will get the work done
All I want is more
Someone rotten to the core
