Sailin' On

You don't want me anymore

So I walked right out that door

I play the game right from the start

I trust you, you use me, now my life's all torn apart

So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on

I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on

Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on

Tried to see if I'll give up

But there wasn't any luck

It's a fact, a fact of life

That's the game, game of strife everything is all in stride

So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on

I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on

Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on

So I'm sailing, yeah I'm sailing on

I'm moving, yeah I'm moving on

Sail on, sail on, sail on, sail on

Too many years with too many tears

And too many days with none to say

So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow

The fact of life, life too short oh

There's too many years with too many tears

There's too many days with none to say no, no

So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow

The fact of life, the fact of life yeah

Too many years with too many tears

And too many days with none to say

So how will we know when there's nowhere to grow

The fact of life, life too short oh

• Artist:Bad Brains
• Album:Bad Brains (1982)