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Black Hair Black Eyes Black Suit (Hugh Cornwell) · Black on Black: A Tribute to Black Flag [2006] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Sermon on Exposition Boulevard (Rickie Lee Jones) · Rodeo Boulevard (Anis) · 461 Ocean Boulevard (Eric Clapton) · Sunset Boulevard [Original Canadian Cast] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Belle of the Boulevard (Dashboard Confessional) · Desolation Boulevard (Sweet) · Sunset Boulevard (Glenn Close) · Boulevard of Dreams: The Best of David Wilson (David Wilson) – and 90 other albums »


Tears fell from the sky
Future was watching you and I
The rain dampened us
But not our desire
As we slipped past them all
Down the boulevard
Black
The reeling figures pass on by
Like ghosts in some forgotten play
Beneath the black and empty sky
Music plays and figures dance
With partners chosen by
The reeling figures pass on by
Like ghosts in some forgotten play
Beneath the black and empty sky
Music plays and figures dance
With partners chosen by
The reeling figurtes pass on by
Like ghosts in some forgotten play
Beneath the black and empty sky
Music plays and figures dance
With partners chosen by
Every man I fall for
Drinks his coffee black
Love and hate are tattooed on his knuckles, and
My name is on his back

Every man I fall for
Works
Like a shot from the dark
In the silence of night
Down the black boulevard
Come the blinding headlights
If it isn't the hit
It's the thrill
the California sunshine

[Chorus]

I'm in my drop top Phantom, down Wilshire boulevard,
We can't find Biggies killers so we gave Diddy a star,
And I'm by
Sitting on a coffin drinking coffee
I wore black on black with negative feelings
I often go to Paris to live yesterday tomorrow
Because Paris is a place
things we needed

I took a picture in the hood
Standing by the door
White T shirt and black khakis
Sagging kind of low
I see the corner that I worked
With
uses you said, black resin
On your hands
Your skin started looking yellow,
Eyes deep hollow circles
No need to lie to me ....I was just a friend
feeling I'm not the only one 
All I want to do is have some fun 
Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard 

Help me--I broke apart my insides
Boulevard.
Ha ha ha ha

Stripping takes off in Britain's black spots
The Kensington white rastas run for cabs.
This I've seen
New puritan

In Britain
and a shot of Black Label

Closed this place down once again
Sittin' here wishin' you'd walk right in
Down my shot, shoot my beer
I ain't gotta go home but I
Got a picture of your house and you're standing by the door
It's black and white and faded and it's looking pretty worn
I see the factory that I
and my niggas are the realest
What a shame pussy niggas wear glitter
Put to sleep by the pillowcase killer
Black Benz, black weed, black bottle, nigga
(Joan Jett/Kenny Laguna/Bob Halligan/Ricky Byrd)

Black streak on the boulevard
Another place they don't let you stay
White rain fallin' cold-n-hard
Jeweller has a shop on the corner of the boulevard.
In the night, in small spectacles he polishes old coins.
He uses spit and cloths and ashes.
a world so black and white, boy
Stay gold, gold, gold, gold

We went by the Marietta train tracks
Where your sister lost her days
Traded a dirty
Got a picture of your house, 
And your standing by the door,
Its black and white and faded, 
And its looking pretty worn. 

See the factory that
[Originally by X]

She had to leave, Los Angeles!
All her toys wore out in black and her boys had too,
She started to hate every nigger and jew,
you come back right then we can boog it (echoes)

[Snoop Dogg]
Boggy, boggy, boogy,
I'm going 65, 75, 80
Mashing down the boulevard downtown moving
The Hollywood pose, teeth, tits, and toes
Didn't take her long to leave the boulevard
So many five star friends with black credit cards
She'd try anything once,
simple day by day
But theres always something new
Something IN THE WAY
Id like to change the hands of time
Start over Someone and rewind
Break ground
simple day by day
But there's always something new
Something IN THE WAY

Id like to change the hands of time
Start over Someone and rewind
Break
back right then we can boog it

Boggy, boggy, boogy, I'm goin' 65, 75, 80
Mashin' down the boulevard downtown movin' like crazy
In the fastlane, I've