Inside Story Lyrics - Grace Jones

No one really knew him like I did, 

He taught me everything I know 

No one really knew him like I did, 

While he starts playing the piano, 

(?) was a preacher, 

Every night at church we had to go, 

Mother always playing on the organ, 

(?) so low, 

(?) are complaining, 

(?) 

Oh lord my God 

Some times I wander 

Oh lord my God 

Consider what you will 

Inside story (x3) 

Last years glory 

Inside story (x4) 

How great thought art? 

How great the art? 

How great his art 

His art 

Oh lord my God 

Some times I wander 

Oh lord my God 

Consider what you will 

His art 

Your art 

My art 

His art 

Your art 

My art.