Well clouds divide and I see a shape. Pretty girl through the mind gape. Running back fast away. Past the shadows where I stay. Long, long hair. Knock, not there.
Scribe and Ali and yeah, we still together. Through the stormiest weather its been along forever. Holding it down in the south surrounded by the southern Alps.
Yeah, 1,2, yes, yes. Uh, Scribble is back. . Uh Im from Christchurch the place of my birth. My home this earth represent my peep and their worth. Phillips town Philly baby translatin the zone.
All you men with aching greed. You dont realise that the people need. The children need a helping hand. Life means nothing in your houses tall. You've never had your back's against the wall.
Is there such a thing as senility. Is it an old mind? Is it there all the time?. Is there such a thing as the human race. Brothers and sisters. . People say I live in a fantasy world.
Your pretty eyes. Give the show away. You feel the want to be beloved. I wait and see. . A consent nod by you. And close by me. I see your promising winged eyes.
roam inside and read in. my own lost memories. but i'm too weak and frantic. to raise up from my knees. . restricted range of vision. let me flee. it's not my own decision.
Boys and girls come one come all, join the crowd and celebrate. Dress your best, come to the ball, and find a whole new kind of hate. Push and shove to the bitter end, there's nowhere left to turn.
What do you get when you build up your walls. And find that the pieces don't match up. You will see as they grow up tall. The higher you go the farther you fall.
Hey Hey Hey. . Alarm clock... going off. Slam it... damn it. Some one please turn it off. . Get out of bed and get dressed. Rewind, out of time, never mind my aching head.
I saw your status change. Your life's been rearranged. It must be really strange to be on your own now. "You have no new messages". . Because Santa Claus is coming.
Written by Diane Warren. I've got something I've been keeping inside. And I wanna share my secret. Want to share it tonight. And the moon outside is saying that the moment is right, right now.
She waits for a date. And yet she knows that he's not coming. He waits for the date. And yet he knows that he's not coming. . I hope that it's not the break up.
You seem sad, but you're telling lies. Getting lost in the shuffle of alibis. Seasons change, so do you, so do I. Where do I go?. . Looking back on indiscretion.
Chorus:. We've got you all together for a brand new show. Scooby-Doo is here again, away we go. . Shaggy:. While Scooby-Doo is running from a spooky ghost.
This is a warning to all living mortals that whosoever opens the chest of demons will release 13 of the most terrifying ghost upon the face of the earth..
Sco Dough The Money Dont Stop (Feat. French Montana). Sco Dough The Money Dont Stop (Feat. French Montana).
I used to live in new york city. Every thing there was dark and dirty. Outside my window was a steeple. With a clock that always said 12: 30. . Young girls are coming to the canyon.
I'm nervous and upset. because this girl I've never met,. I get to meet tonight at eight.. I'm taking her to dinner. at a charming old cafe,. but who can eat tonight at eight?.
How can I convince you. what you see is real?. Who am I to blame you. for doubting what you feel?. I was always reaching,. you were just a girl I knew..