Nothing comes from nowhere. One thing remains and I swear. Nail polish, cellophane hair. Bleached, bleached blonde burned down to the brain. I can't complain there's no shame an' no fame.
Dreamlands of danger. Darkside pleasures bad behavior. Dreamlands of danger. Darkside pleasures at their best. . Dreamlands of danger. Darkside pleasures bad behavior.
Now in these cynical times are stereotypical minds. Got me falling from my pinnacle the minute I climb. Now these subliminal thoughts got individuals blind.
Now can you hear the cling clang of my ball and chain gang?. The sound of heavy metal that tastes like cellophone. Collapsing every vein like umbrellas in heavy rain.
Now when the shit goes down, I'm always forced to grow. Forced to see all the things that I still don't know. And if there's one thing I've learned. It's never too late to take a fucked up life to a beautiful state.
No time for words just choose sides. No fear 'cause no one can hide. No room to keep this inside. I'm on the front line yelling out the battle cry. . Steppin' with my Armageddon, weapon I'll wet 'em and let 'em.
This is the last trip, this is the last trip. CXT KRS-One, boogie down, Crazy Town. . I'm a bad ass B-boy two triple O. A space age hip-hop superhero.
Terror is in your eyes. Afraid to loose this life. The knife is stabbing. Time to grab it. Like Roger Rabbit. . Ref. Suck The Knife or it will hurt you,.
All that shit's in the past. But it still seems to last. When you're layin' in bed. Thinkin' 'bout what you said. . So don't bother tryin'. Your whole world is wired.
You said you'd meet me in California. You said you'd meet me in California. Out on the ocean the mermaids are singing. Out on the ocean the sirens are calling.
Don't let a crawdad bite yer toe. The dirty little thing will never let go. Don't let your car go off the road. Remember that your haulin' a heavy load.
The steaks are getting cold on the table. I've got the TV on to "That's Incredible". Every other woman is hot apple pie. so why isn't he home on time?.
Well, I can't say that I miss my old dog much. Yet, I've never looked back since I left home long ago. But I hoped a trip into the country. Would help remind me all the things I used to know.
{The sun is shining, the grass is green. The oranges, the palm trees sway. There's never been such a day. In Beverly Hills, LA. But it's December, the twenty-fourth.
When I go out with artists. They talk about language and the cubists and the dadaists. And I try to catch their meanings. And keep up with all the martinis.
When I go out with artists. They talk about language. And the cubists and the dadaist. And I try to catch their meanings. And keep up with all of the martinis.
I don't know if you've been told. If this old place is bought or sold. But I'm here now and now its mine. It's not much but it suits me fine. . Call me thief or call me bum.
We three kings of Orient are. Bearing gifts we traverse afar. Field and fountain, moor and mountain. Following yonder star. . Oh, oh, star of wonder, star of night.
So no one told you life was gonna be this way. Your job's a joke, you're broke, your love life's DOA. It's like you're always stuck in second gear. When it hasn't been your day, your week, your month.
Don't call my name out your window, I'm leavin'. I won't even turn my head. Don't send your kinfolks to give me no talkin'. I'll be gone, like I said.