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The Roots of Guns N' Roses: Hollywood Rose & L.A. Guns (Hollywood Rose) · Maybe I'm Amazed (James Durbin) · Maybe I'm Amazed [Remastered 2011] (Paul McCartney) · I Stand Amazed: Music for Divine Inspiration (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Stay Amazed (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Amazed (Lincoln Brewster) · Amazed (Fady Maalouf) · Amazed: Country Love Songs (Tracy Byrd) · Amazed (Bonnie Tyler) · I'm Amazed (My Morning Jacket) – and 90 other albums »


Galveston
I still hear your sea waves crashing
while I watch the cannon's flashing
I clean my gun and dream of Galveston

I still see her standing by
they're alive before they die
Well not me, 'cause I'm a lazy guy

Yeah I'm amazed at the way the days just slip on by so fast
Like ten thousand go-carts
Shout it from the brink
You're louder than you think

21st century kid surrounded by illusion and confusion
So maybe if you're holding out for
Galveston
I still hear your sea waves crashing
While I watch the cannons flashing
I clean my gun and dream of Galveston

I still see her standing by
Galveston, I still hear your sea waves crashing
While I watch the cannons flashing
I clean my gun and dream of Galveston

I still see her standing by
Galveston.
I still hear your sea waves crashing.
While I watch the cannons flashing.
I clean my gun and dreamed of Galveston.

I still see her standing by
Billy, just like Billy the Kid

Well now, Billy he was a bad boy
He won the wilder west
By the year of 21, had many notches on his gun
But someone
feel his pain; it's crashing like thunder.
But he rolls on, the gun by his side,
The bullet in the chamber and the fear he can't hide,
Another punk
21 
Oh life has just begun 
Got a temper like a gun 
Pointing it at everyone 
That's his game 
And it helps him to get through the day 
But
first analyze the 21 gun sound
Then realize that if it's stereo I won't be surrounded Astounded and amazed praise like two common 
I have nothing in
Everyone wants to be a cowboy
Grab your guns boy
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen
You shot your
{Singer}
Birds flyin' high you know how I feel
Sun in the sky you know how I feel
Reeds driftin' on by you know how I feel
It's a new dawn, it's
Everyone wants to be a cowboy 
Grab your guns boy 
Forty-five by my side, do he live
No the nigga dies

Zen, zen zen zen zen zen zen 
You shot
purpose to the lifeless
To fill what can't be filled

I'll peak through broken fingers
Attempt to slant my view
Amazed by their indifference
Though I
in 1991, just a happy child
Playing beneath the summer sun
A vacant lost his playground, by 12 he's got a gun
The odds are bet against him, junior
Some cats grow by the laws of the wild
Some learn slower and lag in the mud
Some stand up in defense of a style
Some let the big dogs eat them up
Born into the ghetto, 1991
Just a happy child playin' beneath the summer sun
A vacant lot's his playground
By 12 he's got a gun
The odds are bet
reapers
We shine in the dark blink of an eye the last spark
Get closed up, first thug nigga hold up 
21st side see me rounding it up

Chorus: Busta Rhymes
I was chilling,
Right around my way,
21st Eastside of the Beach,
This mother fucker ran up on me,
Talkin' shit with his homies,
Like he was
get locked it's like Gotti on trial
Five years in the pen, separated from friends
I'm only 21, kept the shakers and gun
Blow in ya face, stab you
21
Stop by and have some fun
Say how ya doin', ya old son of a gun

Look at a photograph
Lord, don't it make you laugh
For all these changes
I'm the 21st Century Crisis, run with two five-to-lifers
That buck at bikers, get booked on Riker's
I'm the 21st Century Crisis, I'm a fighter
Flick
shy of 21, and they gave that boy a gun
Mama begged him not to go
Mama lost her little boy, but a country gained a hero

Yeah, well, some say a hero is
out

First born to my momma
I come from the place where you're promised
To die before your 21st
You'll be surprised what's underneath the earth
straighten up
Don't deflate it up gimmie the bucks my cash wrinkling up
Looking back in the days, amazed
Cause the lab rat done made it out the maze
Still feel