A man is walking alone
A woman cries at home
They could be anyone
Without each other, how
Could they live through all the lies?
Intentions don’t provide
So cling to those who you love
The only… Read the rest of this entry »
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If I were a swan, I’d be gone.
If I were a train, I’d be late.
And if I were a good man,
I’d talk with you
More often than I do.
If I were to sleep, I could dream.
If I were afraid, I could hide.
If I go insane, please don’t put… Read the rest of this entry »
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I love my microphone clear, ice cold beer, premiere
My news and sweet, nothing’s in ya ear
I treat them like they outta be treated
Like they want their cutty licked
They better get their… Read the rest of this entry »
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The angel Gabriel from heaven came
His wings as drifted snow
His eyes as flame
From God all hail the angel said to Mary
Most highly favoured lady
Gloria
„Fear not for… Read the rest of this entry »
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I’m the face baby, is that clear,
I’m the face baby, is that clear,
I’m the face if you want it,
I’m the face if you want it, dear,
All the others are third class tickets by me, baby, is that clear.
I’m the big wheel baby, won’t you roll with me,
I’m the big wheel… Read the rest of this entry »
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Chorus
Summertime, a fun time
(It’s fun in the hood)
Riding down the shore
In their jeeps
Bumpin’ to the Immature… Read the rest of this entry »
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Through the smoke of dancers move
Demonic dirty downtown groove
Visions of the day retreat
Come on baby feel the heat
Then I can disappear
And be at peace
But when my mind is… Read the rest of this entry »
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Why don’t we sing this song all together
Open our heads let the pictures come
And if we close all our eyes together
Then we will see where we all come from
Pictures of us through the steamy haze
Picture of us painted in our place
Why don’t we sing this song all together
Open our heads let the pictures come
And if we close all our eyes… Read the rest of this entry »
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No sugar plums
No stockings hung
But in their hearts
Christmas carols will be sung
They huddle round
In this little town
When celebrating the birth of Christ
New life is… Read the rest of this entry »
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So the pierce screwed up your face
Cos your) girlie liked the taste
Your infected by the tease
Political
So your sexy guilty braids
Made your body smell of mace
So debauched in your slick mink
Political
Yes it’s fucking political
Everythings political
Yes it’s fucking political
Everythings… Read the rest of this entry »
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Can you see me?
Begging you on my knees
Wo yeah
Can you see? me baby
Baby please don’t leave
Yeah if you can see me doing that
You can see in the future of a thousand years
Can you hear me?
Cryin’ all over town
Yeah babe
Can you hear me baby?
Crying… Read the rest of this entry »
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