A Daffodil a rusty swing. A broken bench where once sat King. A mouldy doll looks to the stars. And it was mine and it was yours when it was ours. . A withered tree where birds did sing.
Some girls lose their boys after years. Some lose them right at the start. Standing in line, it's a question of time. Who's gonna be the next broken heart.
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Well you spoke about amnesia, as though it's where it's at. Your lover had a seizure, while her brother fed her pussycat. You were hanging from the railing, like a flag that's just been torn.
When I come around homeboy watch yo nuggets. . Chill and relax, I'm back in effect. Yes I'm Erick Sermon, with a brand new cassette. Deaths turned spoiled, rich like top soil.
Yo, check it out. Coming right back at you. With another slamming hit. Illegal in the motherfuckin' house. With Erick Sermon, takin' over in the 90's,.
Uh-huh. Sermon, Def Squad, no time. With ease. That's how I do this (that's what I'm talkin 'bout). y'all holla at me (that's what I'm talkin 'bout). Yeah (that's what I'm talkin 'bout).
Def Squad, J. Bleezy!. Ha, com-bust-ya-ble, huh. It's Erick, I'm back again, full fledged. American flag in here so y'all pledge. A few of y'all sold some albums, yeah congrats.
[Keith Murray] - Yeeeah yeah. [Erick Sermon] - Yeah yeah, word up, uh. [Murray] - Erick Sermon and Keith Murray. [Sermon] - Representing that... [Murray] - Kickin' it to the beat.
Def Squad, J. Bleezy!. Ha, com-bust-ya-ble, huh. It's Erick, I'm back again, full fledged. American flag in here so y'all pledge. A few of y'all sold some albums, yeah congrats.
Maximi, Maxima, Maximax ist da. Bei Gefahr bleib ich klar, wie Che Guevara. Ihr meint wir seien nicht echt wie 'ne Fatamorgana. Doch bitet meinen Rhyme wie Boxer Carmina Burana.
Mother, mother. There's too many of you crying. Brother, brother, brother. There's far too many of you dying. You know we've got to find a way. To bring some lovin' here today, yea.
The papers write about it back in England. It's practically a lifestyle back in Berlin. There's probably some pockets in Ohio. Almost always something happening in Ohio.
Lonely is the night. and now darkness has fallin. Nothing seems right. and the world is callin. . Everybody's looking back. As the wind comes whispering by.
Why aren't you here? It's almost 4 a.m.. I finished up all of your beer, now I'm startin' on your gin. I went through your diary, flipped through your phone book.
You're a bottle cap away. From pushing me too far. Well the problem's gettin' big. An empty compact car. So I won't feel so bad. I did all I could do.
Crackin' up on a radio,. In a tunnel below the city.. And I'm losin' you, 'cause you move too slow;. I'm wishin' you could keep up with me.. I'm in love with you, but I don't know why.
Well the hour is late for a visit on a whim. Well the hour is late for a quiet drunken talk. I don't begrudge you the anger in your voice. No I don't begrudge you anything at all.
I've been a party to a number of things. Of which I'm not proud but I'll sing. Everyday, for pay, I'm travellin'. . I got a story bout a girl I dig. Big heart but she ain't that big.