Lyrics:
fans use to call me
They call me Mr talkson Soro Soro . Master
Stand by the microphone say my Speech
All people give me ears let me Feed you with
Rise up
Yah be with me
All my friends know all my friends know
In Everything I do
Yung Gwop
For the people
Rise up
Rise up if they ain't got it by
flies by
I'm dreaming on cloud nine
Yeahhhh I'm super sky high
As the time flies by
I'm dreaming on cloud nine
I'm running out of weed, I'm running out
that I want to believe
Woe oh oh woe
The days are evil
Woe oh oh woe
The time is short
Woe oh oh I've got just enough of Jesus
Just enough to get by
Nigga had to get it on his own
Had to go and hustle all alone
I didn’t get no help from no one else
So ima bout to spend it by myself
Nigga had
Is A Divine Play, You Are Praised By Nandi
You Stay On The Peak Of The Greatest Mountain Vindhya, You Give Joy To Vishnu, You Are Praised By Indra
O
Feeding my grief by acts of cruelty
My inner soul is starving but I can't see
My persona in the place where I thought I was supposed to be
Did I
I seem, broken into
Walk on by
Walk on by
Make believe
That you don't see the tear just
Let me breath
In private cause each time I see you
I brake
And to me, we have a culture that, uh
Is surpassed by, by, by, by no other civilization, but we don't know anything about it
So again, I think I've
another day
But in the middle of the madness
There was one who made her way
She was standing by the flagpole
But she bowed her head to pray
And she said
They're falling by the score
You know it's getting very simple now
'Cause no one believes in me anymore!
Oh, heaven's just a state of mind
My book
scatter 'cross the hills, Lord lordy
When she blows up she'll scatter 'cross the hills
Well John Henry had a little woman
I believe the lady's name was
You light up my life like sunshine in the morning
You make me believe that anything is possible
Mmm, I didn't have a dream to my name
Darkness was
as lonely as I was before
I don't go [Incomprehensible] there's an open door to leave by
I'm starting to believe my own existence
Has a right to be
And I'm
of windowsills
Admiring daffodils above
A time for holding hands together
A time for rainbow coloured weather
A time of make believe that we've been dreaming
I'm always chasing rainbows
Watching clouds drifting by
My schemes are just like all my dreams
Ending in the sky
Some fellows look and find
I'm always chasing rainbows
Watching clouds drifting by
My schemes are just like all my dreams
Ending in the sky
Some fellows look and find
a chance to hang around
And lie there by the fire
And watch the evening tire
While all my friends and my old lady
Sit and pass the pipe around
And that's why your sitting there by the telephone
And you know that she ain't going to call you!
So you put on the TV and you're watching Johnny Carson
mechicka boola bibbidi-bobbidi-boo
It'll do magic believe it or not
(Bibbidi-bobbidi-boo)
Salagadoola means mechicka booleroo
But the thingmabob that
of windowsills
Admiring daffodils above
A time for holding hands together
A time for rainbow coloured weather
A time of make believe that we've been dreaming
Lord
When she blows up she'll scatter cross the hills"
(Slower...........)
(Spoken)
Well, John Henry had a little woman
I believe the lady's name
By Tommy Boyce and Bobby Hart
I've been standing on the corner all day
Tryin' to think of little things to say
'Cause she walks by ev'ry day about
the world has crumbled
Shattered by a word
The end has come
By heart is numb
Was like a volt from the blue above
I can't believe it
But you're gone
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