Here's the thing we started off friends. It was cool but it was all pretend. Yeah yeah. Since you've been gone. . You dedicated you took the time. Wasn't long till I called you mine.
This is a state of emergency. What you want me to do? I'm sorry, I'm back. Let's go get 'em, Just. Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey. . Show me what you got, lil' mama.
I let it fall, my heart. And as it fell, you rose to claim it. It was dark and I was over. Until you kissed my lips and you saved me. . My hands, they're strong.
I need another story. Something to get off my chest. My life gets kinda boring. Need something that I can confess. . 'Til all my sleeves are stained red.
Bring the action. . When your hear us in the club. You gotta turn the shit up. You gotta turn the shit up. You gotta turn the shit up. . When we up in the club.
I can't get no satisfaction. I can't get no satisfaction. 'Cause I try and I try and I try and I try. I can't get no, I can't get no. . When I'm drivin' in my car.
You'd better watch out, you'd better not cry. You'd better not pout, I'm telling you why. Santa Claus is coming to town. . He's making a list, he's checkin' it twice.
Oh, I'm an open book. Turn the page and take a look inside. I'll be yours tonight. Cause you've got a hold on me. The kind that makes it hard to breath.
Stayed up all night talking, laughing all night. Just two strangers sitting there face to face. Feels like I've known you forever. . Found an empty room with an old piano.
You got a feeling. It's gonna turn you around. You can't believe it. But you can't run from the sound. . Of your melodies growin' inside of you. The harmony's chasin ' you down.
Short Suffering. Words and Music by Xanthe Littlemore. . The only way back is forward. The only way out is in. And I'm for short, I'm for short. I'm for short suffering.
Puff Puff Pass / Puff Puff Pass (Smoke). Puff Puff Pass / Puff Puff Pass (Smoke). Puff Puff Pass / Puff Puff Pass (Smoke). Puff Puff Pass / Puff Puff Pass (Smoke).
Hold it now, oh. Come on, come on. Alright y'all. I testified my mama cried. Black people died when the other man lied. See the TV listen to me double trouble.
Why do we shoot our wounded I don't understand once when we were. down and out he gave us his hand can't we give back to who has given. to us I expect to stumble all my life i expect to pull through with.
Twisted purity bent for our desires from the tongue to greed to blood a. bloodpath of hypocrisy innocent lives drowning in a sea of sin drawn. deep from within our nature to mold and make contaminate light of this.
Risin up. back on the street. did my time took my chances. went the distance now I'm back on my feet. just a man and his will to survive. so many times.