Check it, I set it off, by lettin' you know I can flow to many beats. Similar to groove so freely. People say I'm gettin' kinda greedy, but so what. I'm supplyin' the needy.
I can't see you, you can't see me. Get Back. I don't want to lose you. . Beauty queens and Asbo teens never meant too much to me. Always make me want to leave, another day in the big city.
They come from far and wide. Washed up on this crazy shore. Brought by a lonely tide. In search of their poor soul's core. . They've got henna on their shoulders.
Well outside the rain falls down. And there's a pool of mirrored streetlights on the ground. And it's the evening after the night before. When my mind is knocking on my door.
He had a book of letters with his name on. From all of the friends he had met. He showed it to me like a Master's degree. From a school not invented yet..
There's a gold crack of light. Climbing up the wall. And the last bell for leaving. Is ringing in the hall. . And it feels like a stone. Has been lifted from the world.
Put one foot in front of the other is all I know. Before you know it you'll be falling down the road. And over at the crossroad they stole the sign. So all you do it walk through a straight line.
The days run together. They crowd at your front gate. But you can't let them in. So you tell them to wait. . And one by one. They file up the driveway.
I've been washing myself down in your backwaters. I've been filling up my lungs in your city streets. I've seen the up-side and the down of your servant's quarters.
Beneath the Sun and the burning sky. The higher you go the further you'll fly. Turning away with your private smile. Seemed you could see for a thousand miles.
And the road runs through. From your left eye to your right. Straight as an arrow,. Till it runs out of sight,. . And built like a level. In a video game.
where's the anger?. . there comes a day when you finally realize. that everything you've been taught was a fucking lie. they always said that you should always tell the truth.
I see a red door and I want it painted black. No colors anymore, I want them to turn black. I see the girls who walk by dressed in summer clothes. I have to turn my head until my darkness goes.
Fuck the Ku Klux Klan. Fuck Luis Farrakhan. Fuck religious hate in any way. Fuck the KKK. Fuck the KKK. Fuck their burning cross. Fuck their ugly robes.
You're expecting one well here it comes. It's all been said it's all been done. this world will never change. So I hope it burns down. . You're expecting one well here it comes.
Summer is. And summer blues. Summer do come surely. I. I have no love to give. I just have to get around. I happen to be learning. I. I have no love to give.
I cant be no one. I cant see no one. Do you follow me?. I cant touch no one. I cant have no fun. Do you follow me?. Cause Im blind. In my mind. And thats all.
Sad girl, such an unusual attraction. Sad girl, how come you look so hurt?. . Always locked up in my room. Disguising my faces in the gloom. Hiding like a millionaire.
Here she comes to say, good night. I'll get no sleep, tonight. With a constant vision, she still can see. She was the girl for me. . Wednesday week, she loved me.
If hate's a pleasure. Then the well meaning isn't meant. Valentine's treatment can make is all seem heaven sent. . (Tempting, tempting). To keep it all a secret.