Bus stop, wet day, she's there, I say. Please share my umbrella. Bus stop, bus goes, she stays, love grows. Under my umbrella. . All that summer we enjoyed it.
(Larson/Belland). . Big man yesterday. but boy you ought to see me now. well I talked big yesterday. but boy you oght to see me now. I bragged too long that your love was strong.
When the morning sun streaks across my room. Lord I'm wakened up from another dream of you. And I'm on the road once again it seems. That all I've left behind is a chain of broken dreams.
I am just a poor boy though my story's seldom told. I have squandered my resistance for a pocketful of mumbles. Such are promises all lies and jest. Still a man hears what he wants to hear and disregards the rest.
(Big John Big John). Every mornin' at the mine you could see him arrive. He stood six foot six and weighed 2-45. Kinda broad at the shoulder and narrow at the hip.
I like you, but I don't like you. I want you, but I don't want you. I need you, but I don't need you. I am one time, I am right now, I am what's left, I am right now.
The lonely path I walk. To the end of the line. Let all my dreams be yours. Your nightmares mine. . I call your name out. So I know I'm not alone. The brother interior.
They always pry. They always want to know why. And then they pull you in. And then you want to die. . You'll burn so deep inside. And then it gets on top of you.
I've been around. turned around. made to see. new eyes burning in my head. color bends. liar friends. new eyes seeing the black and white. ripped away.
It all started with Beatles and that kind of shit. But after a while it got even worse. When Oasis and Blur took over the british scene. Then it really, really, really sucked.
Didn't pledge allegiance to the red, white and blue. I didn't pig out On mom's apple pie. I wasn't born on the 4th of July. I wasn't born on the 4th of July.
I was born as a man without any fun. But alcohol made made my body run. After my first drink I was thrilled. All the borin' times got killed. . Born drunk - I don't care.
Hard, fast, stupid. Stupid, fast, hard. . You know you, I know me. We'll never get no fuckin' college degree. . Whoa, ohoh. Time for some badass rockin'.
Someone's waving. Someone's counting. Someone's leaving. . There's fifty dollars on this pony. Chase him down these tracks. Well, won't nobody take my business.
Vers 1: (Timbuktu). Mitt huvud é fullt av bilder o kvinnor. O bilar o pengar, reklamen dom sänder. Dom fina sakerna i livet som du bör. Jobba för o jaga till du dör.
[rock]. Just understand the whole shit son, y'know y'know. It's too much doodoo over here, there's doodoo over there. Knowhati'msayin? get with the real, from here.
* 22 seconds of skit before lyrics *. . [ruck]. Aiyyo I'm sean price, I'm six foot one. Dark skinned, stocky build, with a big gun. Six sons on the ones with the lump sums.
Aye yo Im Sean Price Im six foot one. Dark skinned stocky build with a big gun. Sick sons are the ones with the lump sums. Stick guns get funds make your chick come.