Chilling out on a ridge, by the sea, in a ranchido.. Cool breeze through the trees sings a song so sweet.. For my baby and my boo boo,. asleep they lay,.
I like soda pop. I like cough drop. Like chicken lo mein. I'm the main dish. The main man. One wish. Smooth as swish. Gimme a kiss 'cause I like it. I like it like this.
Ever since I've been a small fish. Oh yeah, oh yeah yeah yeah yeah. I sitting on the street man. Playin' my guitar. Lookin' at all the people. Passin' by the store.
Good morning son. It's off to school you go. Mom's gone to work you know. Mom when are you coming home. There's a bank robbery that's going on. Ooh this very morn.
See you walking down the street, I just want to talk to you. but you don't. Have too much to say, so I'll just be on my way. refrain: cause you're just too.
When the school lets out and the shifts are done. Get the boys together get a ball get a run. Lace up the sneaks kick off them shoes. I'll admit I play to win yo cause I don't like to lose.
I see you in the morning. You're my color of the rising sky. Green sky above as my stone behind is a clearing. The opened door's been entered. I have found my place of comfort and refugee.
Got hugging little pants and a flashy do. Black boots and a champ belt too. Head man and hes frolicking with the fans. . Wrong look, he will jump in the air.
It's just a jet man rammin' it right home. Gonna ride this motherfucker till I'm gone. I got a mission and I call it speed. Mach 87 baby that's what I need.
With the top down. And a hitcher. And a stream of steady talk. . I got the beat on. And a kerosene bottle. And a light on the cigar. . Light green. Light up the kerosene.
It was a long long hour in a long long year. It took a time to get out of the rut. And now the long gone power got you bendin' over. And it's time to get out of the rut.
Lose yourself, you're young and you've got time. It's simple then. Start here. And move forward. You'll figure it all out eventually, or not. Either way you'll have company.
I got a job for the Salvation Army. Come and find my. Come and save my soul. I got a job for the Salvation Army. Come and find my. Come and save. My soul got lost along the way.
If punk's not a religion then you don't have a savior's word. And it's not, so I never will subscribe to your thoughts. 'Cause you've got nothing to say that I haven't heard.
(verse 1). red light, blue light someone's gonna die tonight. there is tension in the air, people dying everywhere. suddenly you're surrounded by the ones thet you avoid.
Pacing room to room inside. It seems that you can't face the pace of daily life. Thinking out loud with no crowd to mind. Four walls are all in which confide.
hearing sounds at your front door. do they think you don't watch out anymore?. will they come and take what's yours?. all the houses look the same. and do they even know your name?.
I'm kissing your million dollar grin. You're knocking and I'm gonna let you in. I'm basking in charisma when your gesture commands. I'm shaking your over-shaken hand.
I hear an echo ringing through the corridor. somewhere a fire burns while rain begins to pour. did somebody slip up, did someone hit the floor?. they say it's too late now.