Lyrics:
Sitting in my day care, yard is deco painted
Blessed by the drink
Upon the corners where we've seen it
Chased by the planet
Haunted by the medium
Sitting in my day care, yard is deco painted
Blessed by the drink
Upon the corners where we've seen it
Chased by the planet
Haunted by the medium
naughty to rouge your lips,
Shake your shoulders and shake your hips,
Then the answer is, "Yes, I'd wanna be bad!".
If it's naughty to vamp the men,
We cannot change the world by what we do
What are we left with
St. Jude's Blues
St. Jude's Blues
St. Jude's Blues
Lose your life, then you shall live
90 miles outside Chicago
Can't stop driving I don't know why
So many questions I need some answers
2 years later you're still on my mind
Whatever
Ninety miles outside Chicago
Can't stop driving
Don't know why
So many questions
I need an answer
Two years later you're still on my mind
What
This is how you love
Step by step
This is how you rise after falling down
This is how you love
Love (step by step)
Love (step by step)
Love
Step one
Every other evening
Jacky's got the best of me
I'm nothing like the man I'm meant to be
Torn by questions noone seems to answer me
Too close
She walks between the leaves
And sat on chilled October benches
You carve her features 'neath the trees
Her voice is woven in the breeze
And here I
Same ole' questions different answers
You'd prolly just let me go
Piling up the pyramid blocks we build our forces
Never falling down or faltered
colours
I'm left with shades of blue
Can't handle your darkness
But they want all the shades of you
Lost in the madness
Only answer to yourself
Flawless is
(Hook X2)
I’m still on the phone
My heart wants an answer now
So, can you bring it home ?
My 808 is tired of this polite lovely song
That’s some
of these boys in blue are phony
Crooked like Saint Ides, instead of tryin to save lives
They out for delph, only tryin to help them self
They pull me
First time I saw you as I looked in your eyes
Something inside my heart caught me by surprise
I don't know what it is or what it could be
It's just
did this on my own
Don't wanna talk, I won't answer no phone
Puffin on pressure, I'm stuck in my zone
Police pull me over , pray I make it home
Life's a chore
I don't feel good I'm not happy anymore
Is being loved by you too much to ask for
Now You faded from my memory
Cos you're not real
I got a whole lotta trust issues
Too many lies giving me blues
Got a whole lotta answers to prove
Is it too much
Been feeling the pain
I need
you're either green or blue
Its What We Do
Oh, what else is there to do
Its what we want the answer to
Its five-a-side you're either green or blue
Its
Faces on paper now that's the true beauty
Thank God everyday that the money is bountiful
Pink, blue, and yellow, but most of all green
Money changing
your question has you wrapped up so tight
You never meet your answer at the end of your fight
Some questions beat their questers
By keeping them away
sorry you're blaming me, blaming me, yea
And I promised that I'd have her home by the morning so
Guess I know why they can't trust me, no they can't
up the old steps and tap on the door
Nobody answers no one’s there
Nobody’s living at the top of the stairs
In the hall when we pass by, the light
As the days roll by
Do you ever wonder why
You always feel so tired
Your mind is at war
Letting go is a chore
Hanging on to a strange desire
Rather
the way i fall back and try sleep
By lying down and watching something on a smaller screen
I’m not fooling anyone
I'm not fooling anyone
I’m not fooling
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