Parents raging on and on. don't know what the fuck is going on. kids are runnin' all over town. can't sit still they're gonna bring you down. . [Chorus:].
You tried to control everything. You tried to live through me. You tied my hands with your condescension. I was always walking on glass. You kept me locked in the past.
Verse 1:. Another night, sitting outside by myself.. Thinking of you, pretending that you were in love with me.. And I know I'll probably never even have a chance..
intro: instrumental. . verse 1:. This ride is going way too fast. I need something that will last, something like your love. I've had the temporary thrills.
The world stops as you walk in,. Every head turns to you dreading everything God gave you. The strobe lights bounce off the walls. Pulls you in, as they spin revolving all around you.
we traveled the country in pursuit of good times. waiting to see what was around every corner. such a beautiful summer. happened so long ago. but I still cherish the memories.
Thick as a wooden block, white-walled tire. Thin as a blade of grass, pointed spire. . From here to Burma, the time it takes to get to you. From here to Burma, how far it is from me to you?.
Once again the Black Sheep are coming back at cha. And I am the fabulous Chi and we gonna do it. Some real freestyle stuff for all the ladies and gents.
I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you. I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you. I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you, I'll fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you.
Van Damme. Let's see what kind of flavor I want. Do I want, vanilla?. Or do I want a taste of chocolate?. . Hmm, I want something different. I want somethin' slammin.
I've been waiting on the fault line,. Living evil take me on. I'll be standing with my dying bed. If you care to come along. . Racing with the rising tide to my father's door.
I watched you look through the few. Just like you told me you'd do. And now you live for the star that you reflected to use. I never noticed the time, but now it's start to unwind.
The moon was bright. on this mystical night. our studs were saddled. and their cinches were tight. . Yea on every night of the full moon. we rode through the land of our homes.
Hyman Naugthon sat down to write a song,. with the help of some expensive words,. he was comin' right along.. He wrote about his troubles,. and then he wrote of death..
Flying Horse of Louisiana,. were you ever unknown?. Did your crowd fail to cheer?. Were you left standing and forsaken with your tears?. . Flying Horse of Louisiana,.
Grab a fistful of love. It can't hurt. Grab a fistful of love. It can't hurt. Grab a fistful of love. It can't hurt. Grab a fistful of love. It can't hurt.
Got the world at the tip of my fingers. Women in the palm of my hand. If life gets much better. Better watch out for this man. 'Cause I'm a rapper and I'm a scrapper.
Down south there's a gamblin' sport. Where they throw cock-roosters in a pit. Son, ain't syin' what's right or wrong.. I'm just sayin' how it is. . One day I came across a small country town.
Fever in my mind, I had a little bit.. Money in my pocket, just a little bit.. Gave the doctor what I had.. Money only makes me sad.. I still got the fever in my mind..
I want, I need. I need to feel a fertile woman. . There are many kinds of love. that make their homes on this earth. but we're gonna take a look at the love.