I'm Going - Моральный кодекс

Rise up, baby,

get our big leg of mine.

It’s so heavy

to make a good man change his mind.

I asked you baby to come and hold my head.

It’s in the world

that you rather see me dead.

I’m going, I’m going

crying won’t make me stay

I’m going, yes, I’m going

crying won’t make me stay.

Some crave high yellow,

I like black and brown.

Black won’t eat you

and brown won’t let you down.

It’s late at midnight

and moon shine bright like a day.

I see you further going up to right away.

I’m going, I’m going

crying won’t make me stay

I’m going, yes, I’m going

crying won’t make me stay.