I see the real you. You put me in my place. Close to perfection. You're outta control, you're outta control. . Pardon me, I feel the need to scream. I'm ill stuck in the chemical abyss.
How does it feel to treat me like you do. When you've laid your hands upon me and told me who you are. I thought I was mistaken , I thought I heard your words.
Let the camera pull back till the fullness of the frame is clear and plain. Peer into the screen until you see it all like a vision in a crystal ball.
'36 hudson in the garage,. all sorts of junk in the unattached spare room,. dishes in the kitchen sink,. new straw for the old broom,. friends who dont have a clue,.
Come hard through the fog blindfolded and bound. Till we stand at the edge of a hole in the ground. We hold hands and we jump and as we fall we sing. Paupers heralding the walls of the castle going to meet the king.
I know the key to secrets never told, they're hidden in your soul. Feelings you hide never wanting me to find they've always been mine. Release all the madness within let it all begin.
Never seen a bluer sky. Yeah I can feel it reaching out. and moving closer. There's something 'bout blue.. . Asked myself what it's all for. You know the funny thing about it.
I analyze and I verify and I quantify enough. 100 percentile no errors no miss. I synchronize and I specialize and I classify so much. Don't worry 'bout dreaming because I don't sleep --.
I saw - a new generationcoming. Under - the smoke over Oakland. In and out - the streets are breathing. Under - the smoke over Oakland. . Chaos disorder looting and loiter.
13 red and white stripes flying. White for skin and red for dying. . Why can't i. Walk on through. And not feel like. One is in hell. . We don't need no water.
California sun has sunk. Behind the Anaheim Hills, here comes the night. I was high on junk. And the warm winds of Santa Anna feel alright. . Will every crimmin' hood make a bargain with the world.
Friday night we'll be drinkin' Manaschevitz. Going out to terrorize Goyem. Stompin' Shagitz, screwin' shicksas. As long as we're home by Saturday morning.
Is it you?. Is it you who's been orchestrated?. Is it you?. Is it you who's born frustrated?. Hey! Hey! Hey!. Is it you?. Hey! Hey! Hey!. Is it you?. Is it you who's born frustrated?.
California Sun has Sunk. Behind Anaheim Hills it comes tonight. I was high on Junk. And the warm winter's ending and I feel alright. . Well a crim, it hurt,.
He spent 15 years. Getting loaded for 15 years. Till his liver exploded. Now what's Bob gonna do. Now that he can't drink?. The Doctor said: "What ya been thinking bout?".
With nothing better to do. No one to come home to. I woefully conclude. To take it out on you. I'm bored to the extreme. This world of foolish dreams.
Whatcha gunna do now that ya been blacklisted?. Whatcha gunna do now that ya been blacklisted?. Blacklisted, oh yea. Blacklisted, oh yea.
He didn't see it comin' until it was too late. He had a bad feelin?, can't hesitate. And at the end of the day he was so tired. And he looked at the television.
Hey ho, hey ho, hey ho, hey. . Well I'm a crazy upsetter. (Driving me insane). Yeah, I'm a street wise professor. (Who am I to blame?). . Now, if you listen to the record.