Return To Heaven

Return to Heaven - Bad Brains

Packed and racked like rats they were down in Hell

A detestable smell like a poison well no heaven

Chose a divine light they laughed that that was a drag

Instead they lived in a bag just caught a snag

Pure craven It's the final call great and small

Our time not theirs we're all aware Return to heaven

Grown up in the city with a gift to survive

And yes the time has arrived to know that love is alive this season

But still they can't achieve to hope an alternative deny

What faith has to give a place where we want to live

No reason

Return to heaven