Walk On

(Will somebody please tell the DJ to put the brass disc on)

Trip on this

On a hazy Sunday
When the world thinks it's alright
And mother hears the news say
"It's a crime, it's black and white"
Showing out is easy
I wouldn't want to be in her shoes
Well maybe you can see me
Don't run, move on, catch me if you can

Walk on the face of love, walk on
Well so long, I'm gonna trip you up

Oh yesterday was Friday
And you held your hand in mine
A law of spite and hearsay
Well we don't mind, they're wasting time
Even if you made me
I wouldn't want to be in your shoes
A diva if you paid me
To be some high class jackass licking from your hand

Walk on the face of love, walk on
Well so long, I'm gonna trip you up

Trip on this, even if you made me
Like a goody-goody two shoes
No time to be a lady
Well this is our space, our place, don't they understand?

Walk on the face of love, walk on
So long, I'm gonna trip you up
(trip you up) Walk on the face of love, walk on
So long, I'm gonna trip you up

Walk on