It's gripping, I'm ripping. I haven't just been sipping. Stressing, no messing. Will I ever learn my lesson?. . I'm always amazed by what can take place.
They made something, they played something. Brand new a baby blue machine. Brass tacks, duct tape for the great escape. Packed in there like sardines.
I want a girl with plastic titties and a cellophane heart to match. So give me free drugs and a big lit up stage and the dirtiest. Hollywood snatch....
The planet has a secret. They've known this all the while. They're drinking all the water. It's 45 & Rising.. . It's 45 & Rising.. It's 45 & Rising.. It's 45 & Rising..
[Zack sings:]. Remember the days that you say no to things ain't going you way?. I bet the fine in your home is to be strict. I've been known for going on 25 years now.
It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam. And this is how I know. Not by the voice on my portable radio. The batteries are old. . It's 5 a.m. in Amsterdam. And this is how I know.
Consecrate your soul. Or there's gonna be hell to pay. You've got them where they live. Come the Judgment Day. . Father, forgive our sins. Mother, forgive us too.
I've been sitting here on your front porch. Waiting like a fool I feel so confused. Nothing much has changed the picture frame's. Still laying in the yard at 14th Street and Mars.
There are about a hundred paths that I could take. It doesn't matter - any way I go is the way I go. And of all the 100 paths that I could take. I could just gather cobwebs, better still like the window sill.
Heading down the highway. California, get high. I can see the long road behind me. . Dressed so tight, Saturday night. Mr. Scarecrow, hit the lights. All the pretty girls want a good time.
the one that I want is gone. and the two I never had are back. but I'll give up everything with those two. just to have the one that I had back. because....
This is my story and here's how it goes. don't tell nobody 'cause nobody knows. the government says what i did was wrong. then how come it felt so right?.
Did I miss your call again?. No, you never called. It was a thought inside my head. . Did I take the fall again?. I shoulda payed attention. To all the words you said.
Seventy six trombones led the big parade. With a hundred and ten cornets close at hand.. They were followed by rows and rows of the finest virtuosos,.
In Hell, are we all in Hell?. Are we in Heaven? Heaven. Heavenly Hell. . We are 9. Good and evil. Dark and light. We are 9, 9 we are. . I am 9. You are 9.
I, I never got to say,. all the words I should have said. and all the words you should have read. there was time, when we could. (when we were fine). co-exist, and never raise a fist.
Let this be our final fair well. with swollen lungs and blood shot eyes. the music fades and you slowly die. your bodies failings, my heart is so numb.
Pseudo Instrumental. You could dance if you want to. In various voices and repetitions:. safety. dance. 21st century. It's one small step for. And one giant leap for.
It's a very special kind of life. no one's really quite sure about their situation. It's a very funny kind of life. the only thing we're positive about is the duration.
[Verse 1-Memphis Bleek]. Yeah, I come from bottom to the top. I seen a lotta niggaz fall. Top to bottom, cause they flows wasnt hot. Them niggaz swore they was chillin, Reality they not.