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Albums:

Live Fast, Die Fast (G.G. Allin) · Live Fast Die Fast (Wolfsbane) · John Cougar, John Deere, John 3:16 (Keith Urban) · Shanghai My Heart (Surferosa) · Shanghai My Heart [Bonus Tracks] (Surferosa) · Live at Shanghai Jazz (Marian McPartland) · Shanghai Lounge, Vol. 5 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Shanghai Lounge, Vol. 7 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Shanghai Lounge: The Finest Lounge Music (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Shanghai Ark Live (Wild Children) – and 90 other albums »


the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine thru the window screen
John R and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light of the radio by my bed
With Thomas
compassion
He lives in the love
That lives in our hearts

Words and music by John Denver and Joe Henry
if you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine through the window screen
John R. and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light
you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of Cape Jasmine through the window screen
John are and the wolfman kept me company

By the light
she was Mary Hamilton 
And lover of John Riley 
And the maid of constant sorrow 
And the mother of the doomed Geordie 

One day by the banks
if you're washed in the blood like I was
The smell of cape jasmine through the window screen
John R. and the Wolfman kept me company
By the light
(Steve Wilkinson/Lawrence Corky Lang/John Heaton/William Wallace)

You called me by her name again
Thinking I was her again
When's this ever
the art
Tune up my class, real fast, very smart
Dictate the technique, wait a minute, I speak
Loved by my son and a kiss on the cheek
Stutter-step
him. 
 
Rockface moves to press my skin
White liquid turn sour within
Turn fast - turn sour
Turn sweat - turn sour.
Must tell myself that I'm not
straight-jacket.
Just like 22nd Street,
They got me by my neck and feet.
Pressures building, can't take more.
My headaches charge, earaches roar.
In this pain
Street,
They got me by my neck and feet.
Pressures building, can't take more.
My headaches charge, earaches roar.
In this pain
Get me out of this pain.
With fully-fashioned mugs, that's Little John's thugs,
The Barking Slugs - supersmugs!
For today is the day when they sort it out, sort it out,
These
The Arrival 
Leaving by the same door from which he had come in, 
He finds some sort of freaks ghetto on the other side. 
When they catch sight
It's no sequels, B3 cases, C3P0's
Before Morpheus and Neo was killin' 'em
We was duckin' roulette's in the hood like Remo Williams

Understand
straight-jacket.
Just like 22nd Street,
They got me by my neck and feet.
Pressures building, can't take more.
My headaches charge, earaches roar.
In this pain
Capone, John Gotti, Larry Hoover
Tooky Williams, Mike and sexy on, bitch I will do ya
Now when you talkin' do a million people listen to ya?
Or do they
streets
Through worse and through better health, survivin by any means
We as Americans, us as a citizen
We are samaritans, what do we get us in
We
And if you don't ask somebody on the street
But Murray never worry the girls love me very
Make a hit record quick fast in a hurry
Total captivation
streets
Through worse and through better health
Surviving by any means 
We as Americans
Us as a citizen
We are Samaritans
What do we get us in
We
ourselves
Livin' up in these streets
Through worse and through better health
Surviving by any means 
We are americans
Us as a citizen
We as samaritans
'Cause the game could be detrimental to ya boy."

I Silver Surf the city circuit, forever lurkin on the street surface
I spit blood for blood verses
The world at my sneakers,
Gold pieces moulded with Jesus features, 
Give streets the fever from the way I spit the Ether,
Came on the scene at 19
Yo, listen
For the corrupt mob, John Cena, Trademarc, listen

I embarrass MC's who touch the mic with me
That's why they never holla when it's
shootin' like John Stockton
Popped 'em and dashed, fast and freaked
So fast instant [unverified] is splashed
Fo' life, somethin' I ain't gotta say twice
Step
some pocket now
When it come to coke you cant outwit me, mine cheap
Bout to take over the city of Philly like John Street
Nigga ask all y'all fiends,