I'm workin' late again. It seems as soon as I get back. I'm on the plane again, off to do another. Do another show, shoot a photo. Doin' what I gotta, so I can get my dough.
De noche, cuando no entiendo que tu sueo se derroche,. cuando mis notas se protegen con el broche,. el que la luna y silencio me prest.. De noche, cuando tu magia se resbala entre tu boca,.
Ins regala maravillas. mientras se hamaca en una silla. donde teje su prximo amor. Ins tiene labios bien grandes. una mirada un poco errante. como de tercer guerra mundial.
I've met some folks who say that I'm a dreamer. And I've no doubt there's truth in what they say. But sure a body's bound to be a dreamer. When all the things he loves are far away..
VERSE ONE:. Well, I came home early to find you in bed with a look on your face.. Well, I didn't know what you been doing so you bet i was on the case..
Where we at, where we at, m-f-c. M-f-c (for what son) for life. For life nigga, word up. Word up, brick city (brooklyn). Where we at (ha ha). . [hardcore].
[Tiernan]. If I said I loved you. All my life I loved you. Would the line be crossed?. Would the words make sense?. Would the thought be cause for concern?.
Live in my house, I'll be your shelter. Just pay me back with one thousand kisses. Be my lover and I'll cover you. . Open your door, I'll be your tenant.
I should tell you I'm disaster. I forget how to begin it. Let's just make this part go faster. I have yet to be in it. . I should tell you. I should tell you.
TARZAN. Will someone tell me where I belong?. Where I should go?. Can someone tell me where I'm going wrong?. I need to know. . Why would I hurt the ones I love?.
GRACE. You are not a man,. You don't have a spine,. Ready to surrender. And put Ireland in chains. Whoring's made you soft. Drink has left you weak. Not a drop of Irish blood.
When the winds from the Eastern quarter,. And there's a pungent taste of salt upon the breeze.. Something troubles your insides. like a scum upon the tides,.
(Lola). When I was just a kid. everything I did, was to be like him. under my skin. My father always thought,. if I was strong and fought. not like some albatross, I'd begin.
When I look in your eyes every song that I can't explain. Like I've been searching my whole life for you babe. Completely lost in the moments. Completely lost into time.
As the light shines down. And it hits my face. Wanna feel your love in this empty space. And if you're just like me. Then you're searching for something.
My life's scars run so deep. Deep as in before birth. Some things just won't ever change. Feed myself some more pain. . Bad memories of childhood. Corrupting innocence.
New beginning, thrust into our new consciousness. Final ending, all reversing, infinity is uncoiling. How can this be? Unwound eternity. The air is gone, atmosphere evaporated.
What and what we want and where want to go?. This future hum of the underground:. a vicious masquerade, a constant remembrance the old scars!. A desire to leave the pale sky behind and sail, sail across the globe!.
Two weeks before my old man busted up in her. My moms never walked slow. Now she smoke crack, sit back and listen to talk shows. I hope she don't eat pork fried rice tonight.
* ironically, this is the second-to-last song on the album. . [prince poetry]. Lemon to a lime, lime to a lemon. Confusin the men-tabolism in men and women with.