John Mellencamp - Fruit Trader Lyrics
Cain told abel, brother, youd better get busyWe got watermelon burnin up out there in the sunAbel said, cain, brother, youre drivin me sillyRaisin up this fruit trader bull, you know it aint no funChorus:Were just yellin in the darkWere just pissin in the windFrom underneath the sheets that we pray fromBetter let a little bit of this goodness get inSo cain rose up and he slay his brotherThe human soul and violence sometimes can be the next of kinAnd feelings are real in moments of desperationWhen the lowest dimension of the animal is let inChorus:Were just yellin in the darkWere just pissin in the windFrom underneath the sheets that we pray fromBetter let a little bit of this goodness get inAint got no purpose, aint got no direction, I aint got no moralsAint got no politics, aint got no particular point of viewWhat Ive got is plenty of time on my hands, ol skinnys playgroundHey, lord, tell me again, what you want me to do?Chorus:Were just yellin in the darkWere just pissin in the windFrom underneath the sheets that we pray fromBetter let a little bit of this beautyBetter let a little bit of this goodness get in
