Lyrics:
I don't know where you come from
But I er
But i imagine
You walking in my room
Undressing pretty soon
And coz we feeling right
We're making love all
Like every crook on Wall Street
Every song ever written
Every poser in Brooklyn
Every fucking angel
Every friend of mine driven aimlessly around by
"And if one day I should become
A singer with a Spanish bum
Who sings for women of great virtue
I'd sing to them with a guitar
I borrowed from
felt from the iced water you drank
And the memory of my old flame vanished
Into smoke and nothingness and so I sat in my car
And sent you a message
The show's about to start.
SHH!
Here's that song from Tetris
And I know it's the part when I fight
Not to fall asleep
March the wooden soldiers
Bunch
Laughin' and singin' till the early hours of the morn.
By the old wooden stove where our hats was hung,
Our words were told, our songs were sung,
Where
songs we wrote
Now you're gone, we've moved on
But where did our lead go?
I sing for old songs
Can't take back, can't take that for
Me and you (when all
by nature's author
A floral figure born from the fauna, here no longer
Had she lost her way Dived too deep submerged in her work
Or maybe did she take
and loves, and friends there in that small town
Many, many years later
Walking down the city street
Chance encounter with an old friend from the old
This song was first released on the All Aboard! album. It is the only album it has been released on.
Daddy, what's a train? Is it something I can
thin
Buried that old dog Gideon
By a crepe myrtle bush in the back of the yard,
Her daddy turned mean and her mama leaned hard
Got in trouble with a boy
grew up tall and she grew up thin
Buried that old dog Gideon
By a crepe myrtle bush in the back of the yard,
Her daddy turned mean and her mama leaned
thin
Buried that old dog Gideon
By a crepe myrtle bush in the back of the yard,
Her daddy turned mean and her mama leaned hard
Got in trouble with a boy
it's real
AIDS kills, word up respect this, yo
Coming from the Wu, it's real
Verse Four: Master Killer, Inspector Deck
Caught by
you're next"
And the truth is, by the time you hear this song, I don't fuckin' know if he's gon' be alive or not
This is all compounded by the fact that
you're next"
And the truth is, by the time you hear this song, I don't fuckin' know if he's gon' be alive or not
This is all compounded by the fact that
[Dialogue:]
You know, this old world just,
Keeps on spinning around and around and around
And sometimes it just spins too fast
And you, you not
[Queen Latifah]
Mercifully mercifully mercifully massacre Naughty By Nature
Through it ever time comin at a dance
My man Treacherous MC go
and off into the next song
Hit It Run when wigglers will riddle ya with a ton
Of bullets, gone away from here
No matter the results its
Unjustifiable
make moves now cause i'm getting old
Wish you could've had my heart back when it was young
Now I can't give you shit but this song I wrote
Waiting,
barter, reverend lee, he went screaming from the water
And he was hotly pursued by old satan's daughter
And she said, she said reverend, ooh, reverend,
by the Swanee
The folks up north will see me no more
When I go to the Swanee Shore!
The birds are singin', it is song time
The banjos strummin'
No loans on my gold tooth
Built by my own two
No holes left in moms roof
Can't hold me down I got to move
Did what I wasn't told
Saw what I wasn't
Betrayed moments of silence are broke
By a preying chorus of loss
As the ships sail out far from humbled shores
Now creeps a slender hand
Over all that we
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