Shed A Tear

I Shed a tear for everyone who's ever lost ones Got fathers, got sons, got daughters, got mums Not every flower blossoms from the soft mud So keep ya head high, cos you're a strong one I Shed a tear for everyone who's ever lost ones Got fathers, got sons, got daughters, got mums Not every flower blossoms from the soft mud So keep ya head high, cos you're a strong one Could you all bow your heads, i know you've lost ones I'd like to say a prayer for all of God's ones, while we still live under God's sun I'd like to make a wish while I got one, I wish you all the best and that is from love Grandad Albert, you were a strong one, remembering the day that you rocked up You were a little ill, I sat and watched ya Made you a cup of tea, when I finished school at three Then I sat and watched you sleep until you got up I was about nine maybe, ten round that time Uncle Nathan and I were so close, we were like brothers Football in the streets, then we would come up We must have drove you mad, we wouldn't shut up I can't believe we lost you, I love ya I shed a tear for everyone, who's ever lost ones Got fathers, got sons, got daughters, got mums Not every flower blossoms from the soft mud So keep ya head high, coz you're a strong one I shed a tear for everyone, who's ever lost ones Got fathers, got sons, got daughters, got mums Not every flower blossoms from the soft mud So keep ya head high, cos you're a strong one Yeah, Grandad George, I was named after you Kalem, George, Richardson, I pray I take after you You are the greatest man I know, I pray I make half of you In fact, I'm pretty sure they named the saint after you Saint George is the one who brought my mum up Watched her grow from his daughter to a mother Plus there's seven others, sisters and brothers Unconditional love for my grandmother So many memories in my brain, now you're gone it ain't the same You used to love wrestling, and now it wrestles with my brain Every day is pain, granny ain't the same So at night I pray, we still got your pictures in the open They can't hide away I Shed a tear for everyone who's ever lost ones Got fathers, got sons, got daughters, got mums Not every flower blossoms from the soft mud So keep ya head high, cos you're a strong one That's ever lost ones You're a strong one It's a young me on the beat like I'm oriental On the instrumental Boy you must be mental Check my credentials Yes, the credit I deserve for being influential Because I used to swerve work but had such potential To be successful Now my temper is temperamental Hyde and Jekyll A sweet guy, but resentful Then found a pencil I used to write bars to calm my mental state But now my state is mental Fingers to my temple Like I meditate, but I just elevate my levels So let me demonstrate my traits with a pen I call it penetrates It penetrates and separates me from the gentle Cos now I'm bored of lying They're not borderline, they're straight dreadful They disability, but my ability is what makes me special It makes me special It makes me special It makes me special It makes me special It makes me special It makes me special I'm just so damn special I'm just so damn special