Can't seem to find myself in. The smoke filled room again. The lesson of being bored and naive so I've been told. It's just my own problem. That I succumb from the bottom.
She's standing by her lonesome. in this dead end empty space. the heavens cry upon her. and wash our sins away. we are gathered together. to say that we remember.
I still remember lying on the floor. I still remember trying figure this all out. My body bruised, you slammin' down the door. So many questions, running through my head.
I still remember lying on the floor. I still remember trying figure this all out. My body bruised with no one left to call. So many questions, running through my head.
Would you know my name if I wrote you a letter?. Would you recognize my face if I send you a picture?. All the memories of me locked away inside your mind.
This world is a wrap-around skirt, this world is a wrap-around skirt. And I'm gonna throw it off, I'm gonna throw it off. I'm rising up rising up, maybe I worry 'cause I know how things work.
How am I still in the dark when the world is on fire. Lit by the passing of sparks I crouch low in my shadow. . When the world is on fire. How am I still in the dark.
You accuse me of fancy talk. When I'm just trying to find my words. You've got a funny way of saying my name. Like I just ripped it off. . These whiskey tango ghosts.
World Is Mine. . Hook. Oooo. Oooo. World is mine. Hey let me take you for a ride. Hop in the passenger side. Oooo. Oooo. World is mine. Haters I suggest you stay in line.
Boy, I'm feelin' what you got. Boy you hot, Santa put a light in you. I wanna get my hands on you. . With Christmas around the block. See I'm not trying too late to do.
A listen, man tan, yeah. A so the whole a dem tan. Better we 'low dem. And mek dem galang. . Saturday night was our anniversary. So I made something special for my man and me.
Subterranean Urban Network. Year Twenty Fortyeight. System condition stable. All data - flow intact. Control - the human items cloned and bred. Cast from genetic mold.
Verse 1. . I'm tired of the hunger I see on people's faces. Tired of the animosity between the races. Tired of corruption in high and low places. And pricks with money but no social graces.
You're such a down in your wig and your tights. You look so silly, silly tonight. Trying to be like your favorite star. Why don't you stay just the way that you are.
Oh, what a day, oh. Oh, what a day, oh. Day, what a day, what a day, oh, oh. . I'm tired of the hunger I see on people's faces. Tired of the animosity between the races.
Ladies and gentlemen, I want to invite you on a journey. I sincerely hope you are in a mood to travel right now. 'Cause we're going back in time. Are you ready?.
Well, everyone has said that I might go. 'Cos my red suitcase and my Ray Bans weren't quite so. I'd bear the heavy wind and rain that falls. I'll never come back again.
You've a beautiful body and a wonderful mind. These are things I've been stumbling towards. And I think you've been kind towards me. . There are wonderful moments.