Won't you take me home,. I will follow through.. I can fell your arms,. bent and bound in two.. Won't you take me home,. home to what I knew.. You can hear my heart,.
She's a rhino. She's a whino. She's a tightrope. We'll be fine though, singing woah-oh. What do they know?. She's a Libra. And I need her. The Mona Lisa.
Remember your name, the father that gave, the mother that slaved. All for you. If that's not the case, don't you lose faith, were an imperfect race. No need to remind you.