Lyrics:
into the sea
A little piece of me, a little piece of me
Oh, why can't I be green as the grass beneath my feet?
As fresh as the dew hits the ground
your misery
Or you can listen to me
Listen to me
Laugh and be happy
Don't you ever wear a frown
Don't let the bastards ground you down
Laugh
vowed to allow each perfection
That we could be
And the goddess sent word
That this would be a red letter year
They didn't mention how much shit was
peckin' all around
When she spied it on the ground
A-Tisket A-Tasket
She took my yellow basket
And if she doesn't bring it back
I think that I shall
BUT THAT'S ALL RIGHT
(Red Lane)
« © '68 Tree Publishing »
Black satin slippers and the long flowing gown walking on the clouds never looking down
peckin' all around
When she spied it on the ground
A-Tisket A-Tasket
She took my yellow basket
And if she doesn't bring it back
I think that I shall
on the ground
Oh how I love to hear him call Indian Red
When I throw my net in the river
I will take only what I need
Just enough for me and my lover
I
belongs to me.
I've never owned a car before,
And I've never picked a boy up at his own front door.
It'd be a red letter day
If you'll come out
The first thing I did when you said goodbye
Was sit myself down and have a real good cry
The next thing I did was put my red dress on
And went
peckin' all around
When she spied it on the ground
A-Tisket A-Tasket
She took my yellow basket
And if she doesn't bring it back
I think that I shall
there and sexy music
Tumbled all around
And then the music turned to
Emerald feathered goblins
That cast their burning pearls
To the ground
Hot
still.
Oh, I feel the spell that you have cast,
Hot, pink, nasty bubble gum,
Coming down just like a big red coal.
Oooooooo. Oooooooo.
I can't help
Memories lost in the faded films
Of my life
And a friend that used to be
Something special to me
Red wine and good times
If you don't feel
I've been sleeping for some hours
Just woke up and you were there
Like the morning, like the flowers
Sunlight whispering in my ears
Red tail hawk
The first thing I did when you said goodbye
Was sit myself down and have a real good cry
The next thing I did was put my red dress on
And went
Monsters have run inside of me
From my birth on sour ground
Demons swimming my bloodstream
Festering without a sound
Dead inside
You are
Dare to squeeze the dead-ringer red-dinger
On the wall for all times
Predicted to the icing on the cake
And the worms collect the ground
For
Monsters have run inside of me
From my birth on sour ground
Demons swimming my bloodstream
Festering without a sound
Dead inside
You are the bull
your heart sing babe
There's red paint on the ground
So I know you won't be found anyway
Ooh, ooh
There's nothing in the mirror, there's noting in
nuts
Flip them haters off and get richer
Smashin up the boulevard in a red two-seater
Chicken Hawk, DJ Quik
And the shit off the meter - burnin up
breaking
It's the risk that I'm taking
I ain't never gonna shut you out
Everywhere I'm looking now
I'm surrounded by your embrace
Baby, I can see your
Scream, I'm trying to scream, But will they hear my shriek?
Dream, or is it a dream? Resistance that is so weak
Visions turning red, confusion
Cover much ground, has got game by the pound
Getting paid is a forte
Each and every day, true player way
I can't get her out of my mind, what?
I think
names
I break change my life story narrated by Ving Rhames
In this game I seen'em stack like Wonder Bread
Drug blocks gunshots make niggas run da red
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