Don't know anything at all and I'm somebody else. It could take years to find you, it could years to find myself. And I don't need to hear your answer I just need you to see.
I've opened up my eyes, so tell me what I see. I've opened up my mind, so tell me how to think. Use your big words and show me how to speak. You can't live your life through me.
Monkeys have it easy!. Easy like Monday morning, ooo-ooo-ooh YEAH!. Easy like Monday morning.. I'm a monkey,. I'm so funky.. Signor Monkay..
The morning sun opens up my eyes. What I see is the same world I know you're seeing. My dreams are real until I realize. Realizing's a slow fade from thought to being.
(Bob Dylan). . Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me. I'm not sleepy and there ain't no place I'm going to. Hey, Mr. Tambourine Man, play a song for me.
The morning sun opens up my eyes. What I see is the same world I know you're seeing. My dreams are real until I realize. Realizing's a slow fade from thought to being.
In the highest mountain. In the only fountain. In the Russian river. With you. . Heard a million singing. For a new bell ringing. Set a world in motion.
Metal baby, I met her, baby. I'm her mother and she's got me on her arm. . Metal baby, I met her, baby. Got her finger round the trigger of her gun.. .
Raymond McGinley. . A lot depends on life. And how much you've known it. I've got friends who like to think. That they've outgrown it. But time just sends it back.
It gives me pain, when I think of you. And the things together that we'll never do. At first it's cold, and then it's hot. Tried to be someone that I know I'm not.
[Chorus:]. There's a star chart left with me. Maharishi dug the scene. . Saying, hare Krishna, hare, hare. Go and get her, Krishna, Krishna. Hare Krishna, hare, hare.
If I could ask you how you feel. Would you reply or produce a shield. For such a long time. Been drinking this wine. That I don't know. . And all my friends keep telling me.
Absorbed in life's eternal wheel. feel the energy flow within. energy in which you most certainly need. no one can bring you down!. a chance to be spinning in dreams.
Now the Bombshell babies see the world. with brand new eyes. The day they were born they couldn't get it right. Leaving scars and agony. . Gathered in a fatal colony.
Inside you, I feel you from inside, satisfaction built on sin. Condamn everything who says what is wrong. Drown in my eyes, no need to deny I scream!.
I play the game of piercing fear. Is this the only sound ill ever hear?. Of hate I'll rise of this perennial demise!. Well if I ever should fall from this earth....
Breakdown of a shadow unknown. Tomorrow belongs to no one. As I repent the things I've done. There is a freeway heading for sorrow. Breakdown cause you've had enough.
Hush now child, and don't you cry. Your folks might understand you, by and by. Just move on up. Towards your destination. You may find, from time to time, complications.
INTRO [Maestro Fresh Wes]. When I'm kicking, the mic mechanism. Here we go, the mic mechanism. What I'm kicking, the mic mechanism. What I'm kicking, the mic mechanism.