The Guilty Ones

The Guilty Ones - Prince

Lyrics by：Prince

Composed by：Prince

Arranged by：Prince

Produced by：Prince

You know what it is

Yeah

Oh oh

Walkin' down a corridor in an introverted daze

He said "Watch out the night is young"

He sent the soldiers home much to their dismay

All except the guilty ones

Time to teach a lesson with the six-string and the sticks

That he was still the master and not some magic trick no uh

Hear me now

Step into a phone booth where all illusions die

The truth comes out to acknowledge or deny

Movie stars and bank tellers single moms and the drunk fellas

Some easier to tease some harder to please

Still he tries oh yeah

The whispering of tyrants their selves are going heard

He's about to win them over without a single word

Watch him now

Oh watch him go

Watch him now

Uh

Yeah that's it

Oh uh-uh

Guilty ones

Oh

Ah

Generation to generation let it be upheld

Who I really am only time will tell

To the almighty life force that grows stronger with every course

Yes give praise lest she be among the guilty ones

Oh

Come on

Oh

Behold the damage done

Walking down a corridor the battle has been won

All hail to the matadors that give praise to the sun

The guilty ones

The guilty ones

The guilty ones

The guilty ones

Go

Na na na

Oh yeah oh yeah

Na na