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little warts on their finger-tips
Dirty 'n green
Tiny 'n mean
Floppin' around
By the edge of the stream

Frogs with dirty little eyes
Dirty little tongues
Death is on the tip of her tongue and dangers at the tip of her fingers
Streets
Are
On
Fire
To
Night

Death is on the tip of her tongue and dangers
'appens, (snaps his fingers) just in the nick o' th'time I got it done. If I...
Nicko: 	Yeah, I still didn't get the message.
Steve: 	I know you didn'. But
at me 
Pull your panties to the side 

I know this girl with boots on she's turned on by wearin G strings 
She likes her thongs with my fingers all
on the tip of her tongue
And dangers at the tip of her fingers
Streets are on fire tonight

Death is on the tip of her tongue
And dangers at the tip of her
through the words
Like a million times before
It?s everyday things
When time stands still
There?s blood on your finger tips
Do you feel the chill


David
here's my proposition
I let my lyrics flow, and juxt your whole position
I'm radical with this like the man this song is after
Yo Tip settle down, whats
here's my proposition
I let my lyrics flow, and juxt your whole position
I'm radical with this like the man this song is after
Yo Tip settle down, whats
I feel it
It's coming
Rain

Feel it on my finger tips, hear it on my window pane
Your love's coming down like
Rain
Wash away my sorrow, take away my
(Vic - Willie bass part)
Ray Brown (Steve - Ray acoustic bass part)
Robert Wilson (Vic - Robert bass part)

Stanley Clarke, I tip my hat to U
Jaco
I feel it
It's coming

Rain
Feel it on my finger tips, hear it on my window pane
Your love's coming down like
Rain
Wash away my sorrow, take away my
When the temperature dips
I miss my baby's arms
His tender finger tips
Knows just how to keep me warm

It may be zero degrees
With the snow
scars
Just a norm for tragic born with all their broken hearts

I'm losing grip
Only holding on by finger tips

Cry crimson tears without you
Cry crimson
a flash in the dark
I grab a hold of your attention like a thief in the park
‘Cause I can flip a rhyme off the tip of my tongue
Yeah, I be switching up
The endoness

Westside
Geah, see'mon uh
The endoness, uh (stick em)

Damn, must be the shit
Hitting at last as you burn them finger tips (damn)
Must be
Like this.
It's at my finger tips.
You look so good, it don't make no sense,
No sense.
I can come and get it when I want it,
Like this.
It's at my
When the temperature dips
I miss my baby's arms
His tender finger tips
Knows just how to keep me warm

It may be zero degrees
With the snow
finger tips,
Make your sweet heart cry and your best friends try,
Facinate like a temptress the caress,
Leaves you languishing exhilarate,
A tornado if
finger tips
Drool sags down from your chin
Eyes roll back and jowls clench
I vigorously carve and peel your skin
Chunks of skin fly through the air,
commenced to pray
I cried my God I am your child
Send your angels down
Then feeling with my finger tips
The bottle neck I found
In drew that glass across
about your sugar lips
Got a feeling for you now that's so strong
I'm dreaming of the candy in your finger tips
Baby don't stay away from me for too
you've got a one-track mind
Make you mine to stay

[Chorus]

You got me right on your finger tips
But I'm gonna keep my balance; I won't slip
Your
you've got a one-track mind
Make you mine to stay

[Chorus]

You got me right on your finger tips
But I'm gonna keep my balance, I won't slip
Your
what's this about?
My fingers are breaking off, one by one
Where's all the blood? I don't see none
I'm hopping on my good leg, I make it down
The first time you kissed my lips 
The first time your finger tips 
Touchin' me couldn't resist 
The first the first the first

The first time