Paul studied a lot, at least he pretended to. He had too much on his mind. It was too small. To see the beauty of it all. . Lea loved him a lot at least she pretended to.
In your dreams, in your bed. In everyone and in your head. On the wall, it ain't white. In every letter that you write. . In the way people talk. In the shape of stones and rocks.
We stretch and wake up in the morning. Drifting. Same difference. Arms distance. Inverted with magical powers. Rabbit out of the hat. Now start your day.
There's something about this day. That feels a lot like yesterday. Everything looks the same, the wall, the TV set. The way I move around myself to be.
When your pubic hair's on fire, something's wrong. When you think you're the Messiah, something's wrong. You mistake a plane for Venus, something's wrong.
Hey, Stranger. Would you come in through my door. If not now I'll leave it ajar. And then maybe you could come back. I'll be waiting here for you. I'll be hoping here for you.
Any time tomorrow I will lie and say I'm fine. I'll say yes when I mean no. And any time tomorrow the sun will cease to shine. There's a shadowman who told me so.
Is this what you wanted?. Nobody won. And everything broken. Before it even begun. . Is this what your dreams held. When you first held me?. Did somebody tell you.
Rockin' In The Free World. . There are colours on the street. Red, white and blue. People shufflin' their feet. People sleepin' in their shoes. But there's a warnin' sign on the road ahead.
In this quiet little place. I can't remember having known a different pace. In this quiet little place. I can surrender to the beauty of its face. . And now everything I see.
I lost my head on a mountain top. I tried to fly and I couldn't stop. I felt the air blowing through my time with you. I found a heart in a solid rock.
Consuming far too much. Ignoring the will to touch. The ones who don't have food at all. . I'm breathing, I'm wondering how?. We watch wheel of fortune now.
I'm sure you're only dreaming. You're only juggling with my mind. While I feel more an' more like screamin'. For the scar you left behind. . I'm sure you're only dreaming.
I saw an old woman in a wheelchair. On the highway yesterday. I saw an old woman in a wheelchair. On the highway yesterday. And as I asked her to pull over.
Yeah, tell your moms to mind her business. . Your mom's in my business, she's in my business. Can't you see, girl, that your mom's trying to end this?.
On my mind all went so quickly, I went licketly splickly, out to my old '55. I pulled away slowly, feeling so holy, God knows, I was feeling alive. . And now the sun's coming up, I'm riding with Lady Luck,.
My past, my future, my disease. Perhaps collapse. To make me seize a moment. Just a breeze. . Grateful, humble, I allow. These words to be. The past somehow.
Black America, tell me who's killing who?. Black America,. Killing each others. Dying in the hands of the young black sisters and brothers. They're killing their own race.
Breathe it in and breathe it out. And pass it on, it's almost out. We're so creative, so much more. We're high above but on the floor. . It's not a habit, it's cool, I feel alive.
Tales From The Crack Side. Tales From The Crack Side. Tales From The Crack Side. I woke up in the morning, on a regular day. I knew my man named R, would be around my way.