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is closin' in above the lamps in your street
Lucifer goes walkin' down free to meet
Minutes pass so slowly by the, hands on your clock
Heaven don't
is closin' in above lamps in your street
Lucifer goes walkin' down free to meet
Minutes pass so slowly by the hands on your clock
Heavens door don't
is closin' in above the lamps in your street
Lucifer goes walkin' down free to meet
Minutes pass so slowly by the, hands on your clock
Heaven don't
work is closin' in above the lamps in your street
Lucifer goes walkin' down free to meet
Minutes pass so slowly by the, hands on your clock
Heaven
Maximize; but you can take your bottom line and shove it

Gotta get away (gotta get away)
Gotta get away, but I need a little help tonight
What 'ya gonna
a celebrity overnight)

Girl I see you, in them apple bottom jeans
Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name
Girl I'm Twista, I could blow your brains
overnight)

Girl I see you, in them apple bottom jeans
Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name
Girl I'm Twista, I could blow your brains
Put you in
female
in the world
disappeared'
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That's the science in it,
but it's so much more intense
Reach into your soul for the answer
Reach wherever you
to feel it, to know that you mean it
From the bottom of your soul
Let me know that I'm adored
It's not enough for you simply to say it
Instead of telling me
All our sins are stones
At the bottom of your oceans
And all our filthy stains
Have been washed away

By the blood of a son
I have overcome
K-H-J Los Angeles!
Portions of today's programming are reproduced by means of electrical transcriptions or tape recordings
You can hear the music
failed by the people I love
But Your faithful arms, they surround me
And any other soul who has to sail those seas
Of a broken family

We've been down
overnight)

Girl I see you, in them apple bottom jeans
Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name
Girl I'm Twista, I could blow your brains
Put you in
Well in the fall all the leaves begin to sour
As helpless slave's, to a mother who's a whore
So you reveal all your naked non-compliance
A faceless
Sold my soul
At the bottom of the hill.
The demons there
They shaved my hair

And made me take their pills.
My cold soul 
Is at the bottom
From the top to the bottom
Bottom to top I stop
At the core I've forgotten
In the middle of my thoughts
Taken far from my safety
The picture's
a celebrity overnight)

Girl I see you, in them apple bottom jeans
Chinchilla on your back, I wanna know your name
Girl I'm Twista, I could blow your brains
[Large Professor]
Yo, I take your brain on a freestyle excursion
Cuttin things up, ask P I'm his surgeon
Hip hop emergency, yeah, it's kind of urgent
with life its sweet 
You gotta scream 

Scream it from your heart 
Feel it from your soul 
Scream it from your heart, if you mean it 
Feel it from
(Clip of old radio broadcast: 
[sung]KHJ Los Angeles! 
[spoken] "Portions of today's programming are reproduced by means of electrical
the company of strangers
Wild conversation
And the hours go by so fast
And you find a lot of wisdom there
At the bottom of the glass 
But when the lights
Nightmares are the lest of your problems
'Cause in this food chain you're at the bottom
You are the problem, so pray for your soul
In the presence of guilt
don't want to be alone) 
I don't want to be alone, yeah
Is there anything I can say to help you find your way 
Touch ya soul, make ya whole, the same
don't want to be alone.. yeahhhheeeeee 
Is there anything I can say to help you find your way 

Touch ya soul, make ya whole, the same for you and I
comforts you
From the top of your heart to the bottom of your soul

You can swim in a river of tears they cry
For they sleep on the winds of uncertainty