Stop the show. Listen up. We've got something to say and it's important. Can't hear the words you say. Or the notes you play. And you're not changing the world.
Come on, BCC, come on, MFC, come on, BCC. Come on, yeah, aiyyo Rock, Rock, Rock. Everybody say Rock, not Lou from suburbs to PJ's. So watch ya hootchie, groupies get dudes beat up.
We've both been sitting here so long. Turn it off, there's nothing on. The television will not be revolutionized. So come on baby, comb your hair. . And hope the streets will lead us where.
C'mon kids don't do yourself down. Throw out your arms for a new sound. Pretty face it don't mean a thing. If you look so same as your crowd. . Work all day it don't mean a thing.
(I said). Down at the street around half past nine. I heard someone scream. I found someone dying. His throat was slit from ear to ear. He mumbled so low I could hardly hear.
I've been standing here five minutes. And you haven't said a word. . Maybe you did. Maybe I haven't heard. . Well you better hurry up and say something.
Charmed lives. Nothing much to do tonight. Charmed lives. Oh no, oh no. Charmed lives. I think I'll do my hair tonight. Charmed lives. Cos it's so, it's so.
Can't stop. And face the facts. I'm high strung and I can't relax.. Tune me down cause I'm feeling sharp.. My blood's too weak and it strains my heart..
Man a mek move. Got to mek a plan. People find food to feed their families. Youths dey a streets. Man a plant food fe him livelihood. Brothers in the camp.
Kids. Run along, run along. Read my lips. There's nothing wrong. . Expose internal mess. I kept at rest. To make it. Stop. . Come, watch the sky with me.
I dont trust the homeless man walking in the mall. And I dont trust the priest at the altar. . I dont trust the teacher at the front of the class. And I dont trust the burnout in the back.
Does anybody know what, what they have crazy love for? (I do). If u do raise your hands up high for me if u got crazy love. Cause I know I got a ton of it.
Not an eye was dry. In heaven or on earth. The angels did cry. Why are angels crying. In a place so full of grace. With happiness and love. . Counting the rosaries.
One hundred purple lotus in the lake,. in the middle where it's still.. One hundred purple lotus on a mirror,. where it's dark and deep,. accessible only to bees and hummingbirds..
At this extraordinary time in history where consciousness is exploding and developing. take the room that you need to rotate. and love. . To be in this world.
I wonder what would happen. If all your dreams came true. I wonder if you'd like having cake. And eating it too. . Champagne wishes and caviar dreams.