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An Inch of Gold for an Inch of Time [EP] (The Number Twelve Looks Like You) · An Inch of Gold for an Inch of Time [EP] (The Number Twelve Looks Like You) · An Inch of Gold for an Inch of Time [EP] (The Number Twelve Looks Like You) · Take Care Take Care Take Care (Explosions in the Sky) · Take Care, Take Care, Take Care (Explosions in the Sky) · Take Care, Take Care, Take Care (Explosions in the Sky) · Back to the 2 Inch (Slapshock) · Hedwig and the Angry Inch [Soundtrack] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · 12 Inch Disco Originals, Vol. 1 (Hutchinson, Hutch) · In My Dreams [12 Inch Single] (Noémi) – and 90 other albums »


the facts
Tho' inch by inch, we can't look back
Take it day by day

Moving inch by inch, it seems so slow
And we've got so far to go
Friday night, three AM
Sink into the place again
You don’t know me anymore

Lay my head down on the rack
‘Cause yesterday I just got back
I
ain't by myself I'm coming with a whole bunch of ladies

Celebrating life to the max these girls are suicidal
In the club sippin' bottle after bottle
flame with no shame
Now many people die over these dead green guys
Ignorance and greed take their ass by surprise
It's the root of all evil and sins
you may take my soul, but not my key

Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe 
Then strike a match and you will know
love to me
you may take my heart, you may take my soul, but not my key

Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe 
Then
back tell me how much can you take of that

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
What's that rule that you live by, a tough guy never cries
How strong are you now,
you back again
Moon by moon and inch by inch
Tie the bow at the end
Safe as one, we're safe in love

Time will bring you back around
Never doubt,
flame with no shame
Now many people die over these dead green guys
Ignorance and greed take their ass by surprise
It's the root of all evil and sins
(Parody of the written prose "Desiderata" by Max Ehrmann.  This was written by Christopher Guest of "Spinal Tap" fame.  The narator is Norman Rose,
(Parody of the written prose "Desiderata" by Max Ehrmann.  This was written by Christopher Guest of "Spinal Tap" fame.  The narator is Norman Rose,
to make you mine

This is something every girl should know
Every part of you comes alive when you take it slow
And every nervous twitch that happens
Man fuck it I'm telling you nigga
don't tripIt's gonna be all good man
It's gonna be all good hey

[C-Bo]
Can't take my back is ill tack what I know sky
Keep the lo-lo in the three wheel stance (Snoop Dogg! Snoop Dogg!)
Still rock the gin n juice in hand (Snoop dogg! Snoop Dogg!)

I do it for the G's,
the gold faucets
Be cautious, well known to take the weak hostage
U.S Marshalls on the way and they cut open the gates
Know we going to trial by the look
them Corn Rows to the back
I ain't really tryin' to be picky
But if you give me somethin', it's got to be the sticky

Doin' by the ounces, lo' lo's
'em G stacks
And got them corn rows to the back
I ain't really trying to be picky
But if you give me somethin, its got to be the sticky
Doing by
Drop top, wife beater and the weed lit
Woke up this morning, hit three chicks
Show money today, it's so sunny
Check the whip off playa, I'm getting
you may take my soul, but not my key

Just knock three times and whisper low
That you and I were sent by Joe 
Then strike a match and you will know
The hollow sound
Tap tap

She speaks through the walls
Saying how to spend her money
She took some bad advice
Give it up, take it back, Give it up again
the doobie wrap
Tight blue jeans, air max
Small gucci bag
No loot and no job
Stay home giving blow jobs
Like no prob, it's simple
Holla out the window
Oh baby, you don't get turned on by the radio.
Oh baby, you got nothing to play on your stereo.
"Why don't the Beatles get back together?"
"Why don't
Max'll will make it all right
Ken's asleep in back
Artie's reading a map
That's takin' us where we're heading to
We should be there soon
There's
the do' sack
I blow my wig back, and continue to mash
'Cause it's all about the road trips, and getting that cash
Take a second look, niggaz nuts took
on camera 
They seek death, I begin to torture them (calm down kid take your time) 
By giving butterfly stitches, bear witness 
As I hang with Jehovah's