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I heard he sang a good song I heard he had a style
And so I came to see him and listen for a while
And there he was this young bwoy stranger to my eyes
Strumming dub plates with our fingers
Eliminate sounds with our song
Killing a sound boy with this sound
Killing a sound boy with this sound
Taking sound boys' lives with this dub killing him softly with this sound
I felt all flushed with fever embarrassed by the crowd
I felt he found my letters and read each one out loud
I prayed that he would finish but he just kept right on
He said as if he knew me
In all my god's spaer
And then he looked right through me
As if I wasn't there
But he was there the stranger
Singing clear and strong
Strumming my pain with his fingers singing my life with his words
Killing me softly with his song killing me softly with his song
Telling my whole life with his words killing me softly with his song
Strumming my pain oh he was singing my life
Lalalalalalalalalala
With his song