Lyrics: Stereophonics. You Gotta Go There To Come Back. Jealousy.

Jealousy my devil, jealousy my hell
Jealousy insomnia, jealousy sleep well
Innocence is heaven, innocence is hell
Innocence in everyone, innocence is dead

Four and twenty black boys, singing in the street
Getting high on most things, wishing they were free, yeah

My angel, my devil, my hell, my heaven
My storm, my calm, my photograph, my palm

Four and twenty white boys singing in the the street
Getting high on most things, wishing they were free

I've been your preacher, I've been your boy
I've been your teacher, I've been your joy
I've been your drunk, I've been your home
I've been your rock, you've been my stone

Four and twenty poor boys, singing in the street
Getting high on most things, wishing they were free