It's all been done before
Miss you a ton for sure
No one will lay a hand
I'll make you understand
Attica, baby!
Attica!
Attica, baby!
Call it love!
How can I ever sway
Your heart on this dark day
Too poor to take the pill
I'll leave you in my will
Attica, baby!
Attica!
Attica, baby!
Call it love!
It's all been done to death
I'll give you my last breath
I can't admit defeat
I'm standing in the street, yellin'
Attica, baby!
Attica!
Attica, baby!
Call it love!
Attica, baby!
Attica!
Attica, baby!
Just call it love!