I've heard it all before and. You can't make me no more. I must refuse your hug and. Little wish for one night love. Don't mean to hold you up. I got a coach ticket and one way dream.
Automatic weapons were meant for the war. But here they are right outside your front door. Gangs and thieves are armed to the hilt. Ready to kill without the quilt.
My body is stupid. But my brain is smart. Luck rules both of them. With the help of my heart. Like a stumbling moron. Unable to obey. The simplest laws.
I CALL YOU UP, YOU'VE GOT NOTHING TO SAY. I GET THE HINT AND I'M BLOWN AWAY. BEEN GONE, GONE TOO LONG. I'VE BEEN GONE TOO LONG. BEEN GONE, GONE TOO LONG.
Salvation's around the corner. Just dig into your soul. Donations for the holy word. A paycheck for god's goal. . His iron-handed, spiritual rule. Is that what you fear most?.
You're bothering me. For anything free. Why can't you see?. . I'm out on a limb. My nerves are stretched thin. You really don't win. . Go die. Go die.
They block out the landscape with giant signs. Covered with pretty girls and catchy lines. Put up fences and cement the ground. To dull my senses, keep the flowers down.
I give a hoot. But I still pollute. I don't know what's the matter with me. I won't kill. But I think I'd shoot. If it meant whether or not I'd be free.
I don't trust that girl with a gun. Something about a girl with a gun. The way they fly off the handle. Someone's gonna get hurt. She's gonna hurt someone.
Got that feeling first time I saw you. Wasn't no doubt what it would be. Head was spinning like a jet engine. Threw me so high I could hardly see. . Lightning lover, hurricane woman.
(L. Pearl). . Girls have it made, girls have more fun. Girls have their way, to get lovers anytime they want. Anytime she needs some loving. Anytime she just gives the sign.
(Shel Silverstein). . Some men need some killer weed, some men need cocaine. Some men need some cactus juice, to purify the brain. Some men need two women, some need alcohol.
she calls me from the car. idling in the rain. and tells me it's too hard. to handle all the pain. the pain of wanting more. and me wanting the same. I throw on my shoes.
HOOK. I ball hard and my niggaz in the same game. We do it big and my niggaz do the same thang. I'm throwin signs and you looking cause i gang bang. I'm from the hood where everybody gang bang.
Wait for me, you're onto something. Maybe there's no need to play catch-up, to play catch-up. Wait for me, you're onto something. Maybe there's no need to play catch-up, to play catch-up.
[Music: Kernen, Words: Mkinen, Orjatsalo]. . The garden, where we walked together. As the wind was breezing, whispering. Where we played with innocent smiles.
Gotta, gotta, gotta get her. (Get her, get here). . Gotta get the girl, get the girl. Gotta get the girl, get the girl, mmm. Mmm, oh, oh, yeah, 'eah. Gotta get the girl, get the girl.
LITTLE ALBERT AND THE TRU-TONES:. Me and my baby going downtown. Me and my baby getting down tonight. Me and my baby going downtown. Me and my baby gonna check check check out the sights.
Leave it to us. . Leave it to us to change what was given. Forego status, to embrace the information. Weve been bread without a censored fiber. Raised in moral shadows.