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under my clothes

You saw me naked, you saw me naked

I'm saddened by all my failures
It's a good thing
I real good things I don't try

I miss you
all over the world say their prayers and go to sleep
Knowing that when they wake up, the little fat man with the long white beard
Will have stopped by
I'm more than what
Meets the eye
Flesh 'n' blood is
Often a white lie
By the cover you misjudge
The book
Open your mind and take
Another look
Lex truck nothing in my click ain't hey 
Everybody here was fucked when they heard 'bout the deal 
Cash money hot boyz sound for thirty mill 
Already
do it butt naked
I'm so wasted, she so wasted shout the bartender
Send me twenty more cases

Whole click faded we geeked up crazy
Big boy bracelet we
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
(I'm wasted)
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Ha, rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
(I'm wasted)
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Ha, rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping
the dreams away

Naked in the rain
Naked in the rain
Frighten by the pain
Naked in the rain
the dreams away

Naked in the rain
Naked in the rain
Frighten by the pain
Naked in the rain
the dreams away

Naked in the rain
Naked in the rain
Frighten by the pain
Naked in the rain
The following explicit content in this song by "Pawn Star"
Are not necessarily the views expressed by De La Soul
But they understand

Execute
Click with her leather thighs 
One of our first recruits." 
How can you know? In the distance lies 
A grower, nee rode off, king fame throwa 

Son
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
(I'm wasted)
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Ha, rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
(I'm wasted)
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Ha, rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
(I'm wasted)
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Ha, rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
(I'm wasted)
Ha, ha, ha, ha

Ha, rock star lifestyle might don't make it
Living life high everyday click wasted
Sipping
You know
What it feels like
To be naked
To be ground by
Giant pennywheels

I dream
No one. Yeah there's
No one that can't hear
All
When I’m with you, I feel naked and sacred
And this world can be so cold
I wanna hold you naked and sacred
Till I grow old

What does love mean? Can
Under this midnight sky
With you here by my side
There's nothing that I could hide
You know me better than anybody else

All of myself revealed
On a blue antique night 
In early October 
His wavy brown hair 
Stuck wet to his shoulder 

And its click, click, click 
Go the heels of his
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something
Mr. Telephone man
There's something wrong with my line
When I dial my baby's number
I get a click every time
Mr. Telephone Man
There's something
I went to the museum and stood on a chair. Some girl drew a crowd by what she didn't wear. She made everybody look up there. It was a naked girl
Tinker tinker tinker - pling pling - ding
My body breaks - the void screams
Weary of hollow metals
That ring of hollow life
By hand and by hammer
Click - it's the photographic memory		(2x)

[ VERSE 2: Mondo ]
Foolish television sendin subliminal messages to my retina
I'm bettin ya that this gon' be