It take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble. Take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble. Take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble. King Kong will fall as will the great wall.
You cheating, lying. Mother-fucking son of a bitch. . Would I lie to you, man?. I'm your only friend. Always by your side, man. Till the bitter end. .
You got the curtain call. Before your hands were tied into the ground.. You got the kitchen hand job easily. You'll be king of this here town.. We're never gonna let you down..
You thought it was a good thing. Were you fooled again?. Is it me who did the foolin'?. Tell me where and when. Where and when now, little girl, little girl.
Wish there was a stranger, sitting in this room. Our eyes could meet each other's. For the first time, now it's just my family. A bloodshot bride, and a wasted groom.
Help me escape this feelin' of insecurity. I need you so much but I don't think you really need me. But if we all stand up in the name of love. And state the case of what we're dreamin' of.
Judge jury and then my baby. Decided it was something. I need something sometimes just for me being me. . I got something inside of me. I need something sometimes just for me being me.
It's twelve o'clock and I need your attention. It's like the alcohol making my head spin. The sand is a wall, the room is a bottle. Keeping me hopeless till I wake tomorrow.
Sail on a southbound train. Move up and peer inside. Creole tongue hard to understand. Move up and peer inside. . Hip hop on a down town train. Mojo lord is in my veins.
If you want it to be, you've got to stand here by me. But if you wanted to leave, go on and make yourself free. If you want me to plead, you see me down on my knees.
You see me now a veteran of a thousand psychic wars. I've been living on the edge so long where the winds of limbo roar. And I'm young enough to look at and far too old to see.
Just give me something to feel. I'm waking out of a dream. Never had to feel love. Never had to really know. . Just give me some other way. I'm holding on to the grave.
Oh Vanessa, I learned my lessons. And I quit that messing around. So won't you come back to me?. I'll be good to you sweetheart, I'm begging for a new start.
Well, it's been half a year. Since my ball was properly stocked. And relations on whole. Haven't quite been, oh, so clock. . But though you're not the key.