These Foolish Things

Oh! Will you never let me be?. Oh! Will you never set me free?. The ties that bound us. Are still around us. There's no escape that I can see. And still those little things remain.

Tea For Two

Picture you upon my knee. Just tea for two. And two for tea. Just me for you. And you for me alone. . Nobody near us to see us or hear us. No friends or relations.

The Guide [explicit]

Thursday In The Danger Room [explicit]

To Belong

Theme For Young Lovers (where Is My Someone?)

The Watchmaker's Dial

Oh, yonder stands the prophet, words are music to our ears,. But down among the sinners, only pain and sweat and tears. . The sermon soothes the simple but the rest are rapt with fear,.

Talk About Suffering

Talk about suffering here below. And let's keep a-loving Jesus.. Talk about suffering here below. And let's keep a-following Jesus.. . Oh, can't you hear it, Brothers?.

The Great Speckled Bird

The Ladies Of London Town

Twelve Year Old Boy

I feel bad, I feel terrible, I'm just as sad as I can be. I feel bad, I feel terrible, I'm just as sad as I can be. I let a boy that's twelve years old, take my baby away from me.

The Sky Is Crying

The sky is crying,. Can you see the tears roll down the street.. The sky is crying,. Can you see the tears roll down the street.. I've been looking for my baby.

The Sun Is Shining

The sun is shining, although it's raining in my heart,. The sun is shining, although it's raining in my heart,. You know I love you baby, ah,. But the best of friend must part..

Talk To Me Baby

Talked to my baby on the telephone, she said. Stop what you're doing and come on home. . I can't hold on. I can't hold on. I get a real good feeling. Talking to you on the phone.

The 12 Year Old Boy

I feel bad, I feel terrible. I'm just as sad as I can be. I feel bad, I feel terrible. I'm just as sad as I can be. I let a boy that's twelve years old.

Truffle Butter (remix)

If I ain't the wittiest, grittiest. In the city of pitiless. Threw the prettiest, shittiest. In the viddy, but really miss. To my city I'm Diddy. I'm Vanilli to my milli.

Tuffist

Nuff it nuff. All the pains. We're feeling. Tuff we tuff. Nuff it nuff. All the things. We see. Tuff we tuff. Nuff it nuff. All the pains. We're feeling.

Tuff We Tuff

Tuff we tuff. Nuff it nuff. All the pains. We're feeling. Tuff we tuff. Nuff it nuff. All the things. We see. Tuff we tuff. Nuff it nuff. All the pains.

Taxi Boy

Negro Blues gran cartel, taxi boy para donde ests. Pods ver, trabajar no estan fcil en este lugar. why las chicas en el barrio me gritaban como canarios.

This Ol' Building

This old building is crumbling down. Ain't no people to gather 'round. this old building is crumbling down to the ground.. . there's no place to hide,.